And
who would triumph these days? Faker than the fake most. Not probably.
Definitely. And who would rule? The fakest among the top fakes. A darkness that
eats the little silver lines of light. That’s its diet. Darkness rushes in from
all sides to eat the tiny slivers of light, just like a flock of goats and
sheep running to nibble a few dry wisps of grass in the desert.

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