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📺 Nightmares of the Future: Episode 11

🗒 Prey

2120-11-20

As the sun set over the harbour, the candle lights of the settlement came on, one by one. As I count them, one more ignites, just as I contemplate which one I'd visit tonight. Since I stumbled upon this place, my hunger pangs intensify every week. Tonight I will satiate my desire with a true delicacy. A mature brain. The older ones have fatty veins marbled in the aging pulsing grey mass. There will always be an endless supply of helpless settlers. My wings flap silently above all until my prey is alone, and I swoop in.

Prey

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