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DARK INKANTATIONS [HEMISPHERE FIFTY EIGHT]
HEMISPHERE FIFTY EIGHT: DARK TRANSMISSIONS
“If you know the enemy and know yourself you need not fear the results of a hundred battles.” - Sun Tzu
(NETHERWOODS ACADEMY)
The two story door opens, a gaping abyss, performing the respiration of decay.
Fear hears…
Music.
Gazing into an alchemy of shadows, in the depths of things.
Seeing things with new eyes.
* * *
“Look at this mutant. So afraid he came to school without even a backpack.”
Fear walks, staring at the ground, lost in the Labyrinth Asana.
“Stupid fucking mute.”
A can of coke comes hurtling through space and time, somehow not aligning with the dimension, dwelled by Fear.
They gaze in amazement as the Coke can seems to disappear into thin air.
Then…
As Fear, himself, seems to disappear, spanning the distance between them in a strobe like shuttering.
Face to face eye to eye.
Published 2nd Dec 2022
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