[a view of the building from far away; in the foreground is lick's grave. strange things are stirring from the deep hole: bleach-white teeth and appendages, swirling and twitching with a primal energy.
dusty: “you gonna pick me up? or are you gonna let me lie here forever?”]
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[a view of the building from far away; in the foreground is lick's grave. strange things are stirring from the deep hole: bleach-white teeth and appendages, swirling and twitching with a primal energy.
dusty: “you gonna pick me up? or are you gonna let me lie here forever?”]