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[Darling Protocol v0.3]

This is The Darling, she loves you.
The last loving memory she holds dear, a natural passion beyond the primal fear beneath the human heart, she remembers.

We are all connected...
Do you want to die with me? [README]
! ONLY WORKS OF FICTION CONTAINED WITHIN !
(The darling was a fictional writing project that lasted from 04/10/2025 to 04/11/2025 a whole 48 hours before she was brutally slain, her husk lies here shut down and dormant, her grave had no flowers, and thus, somehow unplugged, her lights stay on. Naked and bleeding her true form bears itself to you)

root@7hs:~$

// LATEST ENTRIES

Nonconsensual Muse

*\*Clink\** A high-pitched noise, the sound of metal on stone *\*Clink\** *\*Clink\** The source of the noise, a hammer and chisel meticulously stripping away thin layers of marble. The statue is...

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New Years Kiss

New Years Kiss On my ribs, With your fist What's all this, Winter Mist When she speaks, With a lisp What she says, Feels...

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Nonconsensual Muse

*\*Clink\** A high-pitched noise, the sound of metal on stone *\*Clink\** *\*Clink\** The source of the noise, a hammer and chisel meticulously stripping away thin layers of marble. The statue is...

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