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What the flipping heck?!” I gasped, clutching my chest, “Don’t just sneak up on me like that!” “Hey, do you wanna hear a story?” the little blonde elf asked. “Hold on a second.” I said, gathering my bearings, “Who are you? What are you? Are you untethered?” “I wrote it last night.” The elf grinned, “I know I was supposed to be asleep, but I was just so excited to write!” “That’s not Hardcore what I asked…” I trailed off. This elf girl wasn’t real. She was a memory, and I had the sickening feeling that I knew asian exactly who she was. Her irises were sapphire like Aunt Lucilla’s, and her sclera bore the same hue, but the orb of her eye was separated from the backdrop by a ring of white. “Eh-em.” Joy cleared her throat, then stood up straight, “To my Mommy and Daddy, the bestest two people in the whole wide world.” Joy paused to grin coyly at me, shrugging her shoulders with childlike insecurity. Then, she began, “There once was a little girl, who found a ruby and a pearl, she put them in her little box, and turned the key on her little lock.” Joy grinned up at me, the slightest glint of avarice in her sapphire eye, “She really liked shiny stuff, a little diamond in the rough, but they didn’t give her the kind of glee, that she got from her family.” Joy smiled again, this time with an expression full of love, “We are all in this together, love entwined, bound and tethered, nothing will pull us apart, because nothing’s stronger than the heart!” Joy finished with a little bounce of her toes, then bowed grandly, her platinum hair flopping over her face. I stared at her, stunned and confused, then began to clap. Joy flipped her head upright, and showed a red face twisted in hatred, white eyes burning from white sclera, rimmed with black. “You killed her.” Hatred whispered to me, her voice low and wavering, “You killed her, you killed oral her, you killed her, YOU KILLED HER, YOU KILLED HER, YOU KILLED HER!” I stumbled backward, and she advanced, her steps purposeful and threatening, her stride impossibly fast. “YOU KILLED HER, YOU KILLED HER, YOU KILLED HER!” And Hatred collapsed, turning into a wretched being of jagged glass, then one of steel, then of silver, and finally, she rose as the golden figure of Greed. She stopped for a moment, looking around confusedly, not seeing me at all. She touched a hand to japan her face, and I noticed there were black fingerprints on her cheek. It looked like Corruption had laid a gentle hand on Greed’s face, but by the unrecognizing expression in Greed’s eyes, it appeared that Greed didn’t retain any of the memories Hatred seemed to have for her sister. “Who did Corruption kill?” I asked, knowing Greed couldn’t answer me. It was just a memory, after all, an abstraction like the paintings in Wrath and Hatred’s centers. This was another of Guilt’s realms, and this memory was the only thing in it. Greed turned to Sorrow before my eyes, her blue face slack in unrecognizing confusion. I guess it was that expression that haunted Guilt, that look of unknowing. Maybe it was better for her if her sister hated her, than if she didn’t remember her. “Did you kill Joy, Corruption?” I asked the void as Sorrow receded into the darkness, “Or black did you kill your mother?” “Well, look who’s here.” Mr. Billingham said; “I want to talk to you Georgia, and I see that you’ve come ready for what is going to happen to you.” My back arched, my blonde oral hair dancing about my face. Her legs were concealed by a black spyger-silk skirt that reached the floor. "Let's take a break, my back is killing me, and my butt hurts." I wanted to fuck her right then, but as we were flirting on and off Albert would interrupt in some way. She tossed and turned and had a fitful sleep, finally got up, freshened and went to kitchen to boil milk and make coffee. “Pigs have very similar DNA to humans though right? The alcohol had loosened Mollie’s tongue somewhat. He's a voyeur. I said call me daily and tell Hardcore me how it went. 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