

Part 1It wasn't like I meant for it to happen. The culmination of the last year's events had become too much to bear, really, so I guess it wasn't too horribly fickle of me to turn to them for help, right? To beg for mercy and forgiveness in the form of punishment and reprimand? To seek salvation in the arms of a long-forgotten statue in the wilderness? Wilderness. The word has become second nature to me, its heavy weight all I seem to know among this world of steel and concrete. I am wilderness. I am the savage beast I was foretold to become; I am fierce and feral and carnivorous and continually hungry, thirsty,Part 1
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