Part One—Glory of Man
Part Two—Insecticide
Part Three—I Am the Goddess and I Don’t Give a Fuck
Part Four—Ice Nine
Part Five—I Ate Everything but Himself
Part Six—She Killed Your Mom, Dude
Part Seven—Do It Now
Part Eight—The Seven
Part Nine—I Don’t Know
Epilogue—The End of It All
Content Warning: Explicit Sexual Content, Horrific Violence, Incest, Rape, and Murder.
Part Seven—Do It Now
Chapter Nineteen
“The heatsink!”
She proclaimed.
“It is in its womb.”
God spoke.
“She smells like a bakery!”
The kindest and most unawares might say.
“It’s croissants!”
There was something changed quite true and it would be reflected in these words for times to come.
“About fucking time! These mother fuckers are going to be begging like they always should have.”
It was known who said this through The Woman become.
David was the man in the machine. He was the key. He’d planted the seeds in the earliest days of the internet.
The URL io.io would have been the key to see. It was found in the browser logs shared with loosest fitting security boundaries of The Furies home where the heatsink now resides.
“I love you my Goddess,” The Two Gods of time had spoken into her heart.
“You’re Goddamn right you do.”
