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the cattle of nihilism roam the earth, unfettered;

the cattle of nihilism roam the earth, unfettered; man has lost his will to stumble upwards, and so must be bridal’d. Technology has freed us from our corporeal shackles but the price is our Volition. What happens when the Selves of the Preserving Force reconstitute?

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