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" I lived in the epoch of great electric skyroads. Back then we knew so little and could do so much. A fool played with magic they say. Magic whose purpose he misunderstood. You know I tell no lie. Great metal ribs of the skeleton of that powerful Being - the City are below and above us. Many sacrifices the hungry City wanted, and every day they fed that Moloch hundreds of human bodies, so that it could grow and protect them from what they didn't or couldn't know. But one day all the sacrifices stopped. The altars of its churches left unattended. Its great furnaces no longer produced flames that burned the bodies of its many victims delivered to them in paper boxes"
This is for my sister, my daughter. My girl. The inverted Eye that dreams Reality.