Bad air hangs over Olympia. Be it from the lake, the waterfront, the alleys, uptown, or on the hill where law claims capitol. There lives a wraith somewhere. It manifests to infect newbloods with its promise of risk, how it renders silent the cacophonous mist that is each participant in the mysticism and illusion ofContinue reading “Miasma”
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Corrupted Blood Plague
Blue as the ice That grips your wrist Cold as the thunder That quakes your bones Smoke drop splashes In a pool of vapor Floating up the dust Of ancient white rust A bloody taste buds And debases the pond Once so purple pure Now the rust floods
Consume Reality! 