Almost. ♫ You're so close, Rapture... are we really opposites?
[ Rivulets of juice and smashed pulp stream down her arm in an impossible quantity, far beyond the drops you could squeeze from a single fruit. ]
Her mistake was being tricked into thinking anything lay outside of Eden.
[ The branches of the tree of life explode into motion behind her and for a brief moment, the Beast of Lapse is swallowed by a cocoon of grasping branches. But then they split apart and she emerges, a tangle of wooden horns spilling from her head and the reeking flesh from the fruit of knowledge spraying out from her back to form a pair of grotesque, dripping wings, reeking with a sweet, heady promise of blissful ignorance and soul-rotting bliss. ]
So for Eve and all of humankind... isn't it best to correct it?
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[ Rivulets of juice and smashed pulp stream down her arm in an impossible quantity, far beyond the drops you could squeeze from a single fruit. ]
Her mistake was being tricked into thinking anything lay outside of Eden.
[ The branches of the tree of life explode into motion behind her and for a brief moment, the Beast of Lapse is swallowed by a cocoon of grasping branches. But then they split apart and she emerges, a tangle of wooden horns spilling from her head and the reeking flesh from the fruit of knowledge spraying out from her back to form a pair of grotesque, dripping wings, reeking with a sweet, heady promise of blissful ignorance and soul-rotting bliss. ]
So for Eve and all of humankind... isn't it best to correct it?