lou dog went to the moon
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Unreal chains and links bound him to the Waste, for if he had no leash, he might have fled this very day and never returned. Ezekiel could taste freedom and he knew the cost. It would both save and destroy him to abandon Inferni. This was, he supposed, why his father had returned. They all came back, eventually. Both eyes turned wild, sharpening to those of a predator. He grinned a terrible grin, teeth bared and whiskers curled up towards the red streak across his face.

“You should read more,” he explained, as if this was all that needed said. “A woman came to me filled with demons,” he went on and closed his eyes. The story was not his own, and he did not presume to call himself the son of God, but how close did those familiarities fall. “I tried to cleanse her, but some demons are stronger than others.” He lifted one hand (red, like his face, red like blood) and brushed his fingers over the scars that cut across his eye. The other opened, regarding the dark boy as if he might try and consume him whole. “What about this woman of yours, Barry,” a jeer, but he smiled as he spoke. “, what is she gonna do to you?”

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