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The world has its laws. Inorganic materials cannot rot, Songs cannot be infested by vermin, And writhing bits of flesh cannot course through the runoff of the streets. What happens when those laws are broken? You've recently moved (Or gone on vacation, we don't judge) to the quaint little town...

greetings. I've been consumed by the desire to create, and thusly found myself here.