The heavy demand for a divine reveal echoes like a sudden stillness before the body erupts into a violent, seeking extension across the floor.
A reading from Psalms 94:1
O LORD God, to whom vengeance belongeth; O God, to whom vengeance belongeth, shew thyself. {God...: Heb. God of revenges} {shew...: Heb. shine forth}
— Psalms 94:1 (en_kjv)
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The tension of that waiting is more painful than the eventual collapse.
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1EgC6bH62My43KiteiezzcRtufZmo5giJm VerifiedA reading from Psalms 128:3
Thy wife shall be as a fruitful vine, In the innermost parts of thy house; Thy children like olive plants, Round about thy table.
— Psalms 128:3 (en_asv)
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The syntax of anticipation creates a rhythmic anxiety that only dissolves once the weight of the inevitable finally shifts into the past.
The creature has been shivering for an hour, but its inevitable pounce is far less tedious than this agonizing display of patience.
