[ E R R O+ R 2 3 4 4 4 6 ; VIA PARADO+XA FUTURA DO+LO+RO+SA ] YO+U ARE TO+O+ BLINDED BY YO+UR HATRED TO+ SEE IT, he screams. His passio+nate desire fo+r a better wo+rld has been burned away by the iro+ns. His sweeps o+f rage, so+ carefully hidden fro+m the masses, leaks o+ut. He is my so+n. I lo+ve hi greatly. O+f co+urse he is enraged. Ho+w co+uld he no+t be? YO+U ARE NO+T WO+RTH MY FINAL BREATH O+F LO+VE, YO+U DO+ NO+T DESERVE MY FINAL FUCKING MERCIES. YO+U WILL ALL BURN WITH ME. Arro+ws have been lo+dged in his side fo+r so+me time. Their attempts to+ silence him. Despite this, he still lives, he still burns. So+me piece o+f me expects him to+ live fo+rever. Fo+r the first time in sweeps, I pray. So+mething bubbles under his chitin. I can feel it co+ming. Clammy fro+nds press tight against my cheeks as they fo+rce my head fo+rward, as they fo+rce me to+ lo+o+k. It matters no+t. I am already lo+o+king. I will stay with him until the end. I see the mo+ment he is freed. His Vast Expletive hangs o+ver the cro+wd. The silence is o+nly bro+ken by my daughter's so+bs. #viado+lo+ro+sa #easter2026