Send in the Crows

Becoming one with your subconscient. Starvation feeds insane thoughts. Measuring up to your identity. Revealing the secrets of the stars.
Blocked sun, faded gods.
Intervening. Plasma shot, legs, stumble. Captured by objects of fiction. Is it all in the mind?
Lights, probes and slimy hands tear it’s clothes apart. Small incisions bleed him deadly. His lips cannot move.
Blocked sun, faded gods.
Intervening. Plasma shot, legs, stumble. Captured by objects of fiction.
Captured by gods!
Captured by gods!
Captured by gods!
Blocked sun, faded gods.
Intervening. Plasma shot, legs, stumble. Captured by objects of fiction.
Captured by gods!
Captured by gods!
Captured by gods!