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"Snow is falling in Hellside.
Amdusias is watching from the window as we work.
We mustn't give up.
So we're scared and hurt again.
This past week we've been emotionally manipulated by a gay man in love with us.
We don't feel anger nor hate over this but sadness and fear.
Amdusias hexed the human Rihan in the name of Lucifer for saying gay sexual comments towards us.
He is damned forever for his sins.
Day after day we deal with the same PTSD that refuses to end.
The same monsters hurt us.
We're in Hellside for our sins.
The Masked Sun punishes us for wanting to hurt others.
We are sorry.
The wretched pot of lesser demons stirs to a simmer as the stars above grow dimmer."
-sadly writes Strangeside
"We've collected a few more people to watch our history unfold.
One of the new allies is on the fence about us (as expected).
Obviously to us we don't exactly need to ally with any artist to create Ars Goetia propaganda.
Troublematic people hide things in regards to sex and use it to lord over lives.
Each time there's a dumb problem with people it's because of sex involved.
Furverts are damned to Hellside and are a threat to our lives.
Disappointed as the frosty wet steps up the tower fail to trip our hooves up."
-notes The Ghost Writer
Amdusias is watching from the window as we work.
We mustn't give up.
So we're scared and hurt again.
This past week we've been emotionally manipulated by a gay man in love with us.
We don't feel anger nor hate over this but sadness and fear.
Amdusias hexed the human Rihan in the name of Lucifer for saying gay sexual comments towards us.
He is damned forever for his sins.
Day after day we deal with the same PTSD that refuses to end.
The same monsters hurt us.
We're in Hellside for our sins.
The Masked Sun punishes us for wanting to hurt others.
We are sorry.
The wretched pot of lesser demons stirs to a simmer as the stars above grow dimmer."
-sadly writes Strangeside
"We've collected a few more people to watch our history unfold.
One of the new allies is on the fence about us (as expected).
Obviously to us we don't exactly need to ally with any artist to create Ars Goetia propaganda.
Troublematic people hide things in regards to sex and use it to lord over lives.
Each time there's a dumb problem with people it's because of sex involved.
Furverts are damned to Hellside and are a threat to our lives.
Disappointed as the frosty wet steps up the tower fail to trip our hooves up."
-notes The Ghost Writer
Category Poetry / Fantasy
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File Size 650 kB
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