In a dead world, a dead man walks.

I am thick tar on the inside burning

I've got a ghost in the hallway grinning

And a heavy head that won't stop turning

And if my mind is an open highway

Give me the twilight two-way vision

...

Just running forwards a life like wires

As I see the past on an empty ceiling

I play along with the life signs anyway

...

The night belongs to you

This bough has broken through

I must be someone new

Euclid, Sleep Token

Maybe once, Simon would've heard of a town of survivors and helped. He signed up to do that, didn't he? But now, he spent more time in the wilderness, alone, far from help, than he spent in Havenbrook...or near those men he supposed he used to know. He wasn't sure when he changed, just that now the creatures outside recognized him and he walked with them. Human in body only, something else in him long dead, or maybe changed. Something that let him blend in with the beasts. It made his job easier at least.

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