"B-but the prophecy said—"
I scoffed, digging the knife deeper into the temple wall.
Icgore started to flow from the cut. It made patterns. It opened its infinite eyes.
The elder gasped as I stood up, then looked over my shoulder. "I am saving the world."
A scream. The wall became like flesh.
A gurgle. God opened his mouth.
I smiled.
"From the light."
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Weirder Things 2
Fantasy12 new stories of weirdness and fantasy, science fiction and horror, and even some dark comedy!
