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This character is feeling even shittier than I am

  • Writer: Danielle Hayden
    Danielle Hayden
  • Dec 26, 2020
  • 1 min read

“I lie stretched out, inert; all I see is emptiness, all I live on is emptiness, all I move in is emptiness. I do not even suffer pain. At least the vulture kept on pecking at Prometheus’s liver, and Loki had the poison constantly dripping down on him; at least there was an interruption, however monotonous. But even pain has lost its power to refresh me."


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