"I'm just a baby" thought the male newborn
chewing his way to the center of the planet
chewing his way to the center of the planet
"I have no teeth, yet I am chewing through the planet's striations like a Tungsten Carbide Insert (TCI) Roller Cone Bit produced by the Varel Corporation"
At the center of the planet the Appointed were preparing to greet their newest citizen
None of the Appointed negated the sacrifices made on the surface
By the witch-mothers and their enlightened allies
And by the herd of humanity yet to be converted
"For a newborn, I'm pretty damned smart. I will call myself Vincent in honor of my father"
the burrowing infant was unfazed as he chewed through a four kilometer magma field
for Vincent the witch-baby the consumption of magma was like suckling his mother
though he knew that she was no longer among the realm of the living
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