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Consumption

I told Molly about the tunnel under our city. Though she didn't believe me. It wasn't until she had also accepted the reality of our savior, that she could also see the marvelous lasting sign down below. We all marveled at its beauty and elegance. We knew the time of our fate was never the same, seeing the twisting reality before us. Oh, how we marveled at the idea of immortality.

Little did we know. Little did we all know.