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Morning breakfast...

(Open, King Liam) The King had just finished having dinner with the rest of the Royal family, and any Selected that had wished to join them. Everyone else had left the room, but he stayed, sipping his wine and thinking to himself.

Tron 1982

Tron 1982

Paranoimia - Art of Noise ft Max Headroom

Paranoimia - Art of Noise ft Max Headroom

Cade couldn't put a complete thought together by the end of the first round of injections. He stare blankly at the gray ceiling above him, feeling the new, burning liquid run through his veins. "Can you feel yourself being unmade? Rewritten?" A distant voice teased as they readied another syringe of tainted blood above him. Unable to form words in the state he had fallen into, Cade gave a moan in response. "Save your strength, Mr. Pierce. You're going to need it if you wish to survive this…

Cade couldn't put a complete thought together by the end of the first round of injections. He stare blankly at the gray ceiling above him, feeling the new, burning liquid run through his veins. "Can you feel yourself being unmade? Rewritten?" A distant voice teased as they readied another syringe of tainted blood above him. Unable to form words in the state he had fallen into, Cade gave a moan in response. "Save your strength, Mr. Pierce. You're going to need it if you wish to survive this…

T H E _ C O L L E C T O R

"I hate needles. I always got poked with needles. They kept injecting me with liquids. Some felt cold beneath my skin. My arm started to get a collection of dots from the shots. Sometimes I would scratch them and it would just bleed.