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I held couple fucking her closely, desperately, and whispered my soothing words into her hear. “Vitanimus!” I screamed again, but he would not come. It was silent outside. Deathly silent. The low rumble of revelry that had always filled the afterlife was muted to nothing. “Mother?!” She said again, and now her voice was high and panicked, like a bigtits child’s voice. “It’s OK,” I pleaded with Big Tits her, trying to keep her still, “it’s OK, baby.” “What’s happening?!” She screamed. I didn’t want to look at her anymore. For as her voice grew small and childlike, her features grew old. Her pristine portrait withered before my eyes, stuck in its expression of primal desperation. She wrinkled and shrank, withered and curled. Soon, she was not but Hardcore skin and bones, but still alive, still horrifically alive. Her voice was that of a babe’s, her mutterings were babble, but she still understood what was happening to her. I tried to comfort her, tried through tears and kisses, but she found no comfort with me. Her eyes rolled to the ceiling, her flesh flaked away, and a final questioning ‘Mama?’ left her lips before they peeled back. Then, I was holding a skeleton. I looked to the window, knowing it would kill me to do it, but I had to see. Maybe some part of me thought there was still hope as long as her face never passed. It did. It stared at me with that confusion, then it faded. ” My breaths were labored, my chest was heaving, but no more tears fell from my eyes. My grief was dry now, and only the guilt was there to nurture it. I was not finished with my tale, but already I could feel the remaining columns beginning to fall. One after the other, the spires crumbled, and the ones left groaned under the weight of keeping the realms separate. It did not matter. It was inevitable. “We did not know that Joy Fucking Hard needed to be Hatred on the day of the blood corona sliver. For when the suns moved to part again, she did not have the affinity to keep her tether. The worlds broke, heaven was emptied, and all the souls were lost to oblivion. You have seen the last memory I had with Vitanimus, so I will not recount it. It is mostly true, though my mind has addled it somewhat. I killed him in my grief, and further formed Guilt beneath my very feet. It is 10 minutes to 11 in the morning and when my friends look for me at 1:00 this afternoon, I won’t be here. Lewis took me over to the sponge floor mats and told me to lie on my back. I loved pleasing Miss Castellano. Same with you. Haley began to eat her out so I climbed behind Haley who was already in doggy style position. Lost in the moment Tyrone came around and put his penis Fucking Hard in my mouth. She smiles at me. A slow paced Big Tits walk, with each step his bigtits boots thumped on the wooden floor, "What is important is that we bring Djall into this world. “Anyways, she gave this to me couple fucking to help Hardcore out. Squirmed.