The sobs continue forever. They are down there in their cells, they are trapped and they cannot even reach their hands between the bars. These prisons that are made in layers. First they are bound in suits and then the suits are wrapped up in cables and ropes and this is even before the shackles are put on, and then they are put into a cage and the cage is buried underground and encased in cement, ▙▟▞▟▟▜▖▙▗ ▘▘▞▚▝ ▞▟▞▚▜▟▖▛▞▚▟▗ ▘▚▛▟▖▘▗ ▞▝ ▜▝ ▛▛▞▟▛▜▝ ▜▟▟▖▟▜▙▖▖▚▛▛▙▟▙▝ ▘▛▛▛▘▛▙▞▝ ▜▟▘▜▜▞▘▞▗ ▛▟▚ and how frightened of them are you, and what do you think they are going to do when they come out?
Scientists develop ways to grow the bodies themselves in liquid chambers. Each one needs a different mix of chemicals in order to be formed, and these chambers are hooked up to machines that can mimic and project the necessary underlying hell fields and parameters into these chambers. These chambers take an incredible amount of energy to keep running, and the required technology is similarly expensive.
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All known participants were brought forth and murdered in this manner; although there was discussion of ▛▝ ▝ ▙▜▛▟▖▘▖▟▗ special mutilation extention programs, these ideas were thought to be too garish.
Written just on the cusp. During a time in which it seemed like things might get better, ▛▛▗ ▖▗ ▗ ▗ ▛▛▟ even though there were people who realized that they could imitate the "old world" using holograms, and they even tried to ▖▜▛▞▗ ▘▚▖▗ ▘▚▝ ▞▖▜▜▛▘▗ ▖▖▜ in this new dimension that they had created. They printed books, too. They could produce text infinitely using the drone-powered machines ▚▛▖▙▙▜▛▘▗ ▟▜▞▛▚▛▛▝ ▜▗ ▖▙▝ ▛▟▜▚▟▗ ▗ ▜▖▚▜▟▟▙▗ ▜▛▘▙▝ ▛▝ ▗ ▝ ▞▟▚▟▛▘▝ ▗ ▞▖▝ ▟▝▚▜▗ ▘▖▝ ▚▘▗ and they thought that they could simulate the old world in a way where even if it was "auto-fill text" it could ▘▚▚▞▟▛▝ ▝ form the foundation for their new reality. Or their new "reality."
Beneath the shade of first roaming tower's rise.
They find him and not just murder him, but mutilate his corpse.
There are two ways that they learned about his death.
They either heard it via ▟▘▙▛▙▜▟▞▚▘▟ waves; they heard that sanitized version, that there had been someone ▘▜▚▛▚▚▛▜▚▙▛▗ ▝ ▟▝ ▞▜▙▗▞▘▛▖▘▛▚▚▛▖▛▜▛▗ ▚▘▞▛▚▜▟▗ ▛▝ ▗ ▝ ▗ ▘▘▘▞▖▛▙▜▚▜▚▝ ▟▜▘▖▛▛▜▜▙▞▗ ▜▝ ▚▞▛▝ ▗ ▙▚▚▝ ▘▞ had done something, and there had been a crowd of people and ▝ ▟▝ ▟▞▘▘▗▟▚▖ something about a ▟▚▜▝ ▟▟▞▘▛
Or they were there. They saw it. They looked at how the hands grabbed on, and he was ripped apart right in front of our eyes. ▙▙▜▞▟▝ ▖▛ so visceral and repulsive that we could barely move. And this was a generation that was totally traumatized by what they had already seen.
And everyone knows it's coming, but no one wants to say the words.
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