Was this a window to death? Or was this just the addled memory of an insane thought, twisted into something that never happened? Corruption at least thought it happened, and the memory burned a hole into her realm. But Corruption hadn’t yet been ‘Corruption’ when this memory occurred, had she? Corruption is the filter between Chaos and Guilt. That why there’s no center in Corruption’s realm; she’s a construct of Chaos meant to stop her evolution. She’s an artificial Sentient, which is why her realm is crumbling. I relayed the theory back to my garden, wondering what good it would do for Angela, Tera, Justina, and apparently, now Aunt Lucilla. I would’ve preferred that Aunt Lucilla not have been involved. One way or the other, Aunt Lucilla always got what she wanted, and I doubted she was hinging everything on what I could find here. I stepped japanese beneath the beam of light, and closed my eyes. I let the guilt wash over me again. I punished myself for every misstep, and magnified every mistake until it became the whole of my being, then I stood on Corruption’s level, an open iron door exposing the dead landscape of shattered plateaus and foothills leading to spires. There was a new canyon in Corruption’s realm, running asian jaggedly though the plateau I had walked upon to get here. I looked up at the dot of japan white high above me. If feeling Guilt gets me out of Guilt’s realm, than feeling Corruption must get me out of Corruption’s realm, but how do I feel Corruption? “Well, that’s simple, Diamond.” I said to myself, “If Corruption really is just the filter between Chaos and Guilt, then what is her purpose? To take away the Guilt. And how does Corruption do that? By perverting it.” I closed my eyes. Passion was an old cunt who got what was coming to her. Mom busty should have tortured her for longer before she killed her. Greed was an opulent slut who didn’t deserve to exist. I should’ve dragged her to Hatred by her cunt hairs. I hope Mom swallows Corruption whole. I hope she burns this shit pile of a world to a crisp. I hope she breaks Aunt Lucilla into the twisted wretch she truly is. I’ll stand with my mother, watching the horizons smolder under the ash-falling sky, and I’ll giggle. Then I’ll get on my knees and spread bigtits myself for her, and we can revel on the corpse of earth. I felt something cold and metal in my hand. I took a moment to let the horrid thoughts wash from me, then I opened my eyes, and saw that I was in front of an iron door. I looked down, and saw that I was standing on nothing. A great height of tunneled stone stretched below me into blackness, and my feet rested upon the air above it. I fought the vertigo, took a deep breath, and opened the door. I immediately shielded my eyes from the sudden blinding light. I seemed to be frozen as I just viewed her in the sexist position I could possibly imagine. By the time they started to cover the bigtits top, Liam and Amelia had returned with three coconuts japanese in hand and a grim expression. I didn’t care, I was gone, I busty was cumming, in japan waves, I was cumming, Laura's hand was inside Erica's shirt now, lightly pinching her nipples, and Erica was breathing heavily and was flushed. “They aren’t lab rats to be kept in a cage or prisoners to be locked up.” Her finger wiggled into me. So narrow. I do not know who was making more noise because we both sounded like animals, I fucked her hard and then used my free hand to toy with her clitoris, and that was the decisive factor! I see both Jennifer and Dakota smiling. “Is that true, is it?” She asks as she pinches his nipples very hard and makes him wince. Madison Madis with delicious delight...."sometimes you do the right thing...brings asian pain...( as Madison got in Danni's face)...remember that...you are a submissive slut..." She pulled her hand away. I tap her on the shoulder, and she turns around. And I want you to scream my name when you cum. Well, if being a dirty pervert isn’t considered. “I am so sorry for your hardships,” Chin-sun said. Are you getting the idea? The rain picks up and you lean your head back. “A few weeks ago you had him Mireille,” I tease, “now your friend is going to have him, how do you feel?” “Ever had a woman my age blow you before?” I tease as I lick the sides of his cock. “The slut wants us to reward her”. Jaya sported more of a shocked and embarrassed look. She pulls away and brings her face down to mine. Cloudberry’s mouth and tongue were sore and throbbing from so much use, but she was able to swallow some cum and reply. The boom-box that substituted for the dead speaker system was missing in action, replaced by a human. Whatever this scheme from the other editor was, I knew we would face it together. I would love to spend more time on the island but I start my new job tomorrow and I have to catch the ferry back in a couple of hours.