Eternatus
I shall surrender to the darkness beneath me
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Imagine how compromised and scarcity-centered the neural connections of a touch starved, depressed schizoid man branch out in the brain. Imagine never having received a single caress your entire life. Your brain structure takes on a completely different form, entirely geared toward detachment and survival. You become a machine, you’re basically Mewtwo by the time you reach 25. At the same time, it is the greatest forge of resilience and the greatest condemnation.





