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Red Gate | 24-07-14

To close out another tiresome weekend in the mortal realm, My herald has been summoned to Red Gate where a selection of offerings promises to end his rest period in the only manner I allow: a delectable buffet of that which I demand.

The potential offerings available tonight are as follows:

DUSTY PINES
GLASS CHANDELIERS
CURSED WORDS

With only one of these pitiful supplicants having previously provided Me with sustenance, My herald eagerly anticipates engaging with two newcomers who possess the potential to briefly satiate My eternal hunger.

As always, all involved have but one duty, one driving force behind their actions: to ensure I am provided with the manic and chaotic energy that comes only from humans flailing in wild abandon on the dance floor.

Do your job tonight, Red Gate. Make My herald MOVE.

Infect the others

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