#0109. Prison made her seem so small to you. The embodiment of the universe flickers out like a candle smacked by the hurricane gales. She falls, lifeless, into the corner. But this is a problem with your eyes. She does not conform to your belief. Your belief is irrelevant to her. Other gods feast off your belief. They court you for worship. Alice has no need of you at all. If she even looks in your direction, your sanity will be forsook. She is not the creature in the corner. You are.
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