Fanfare and Last Words: Put a Puppet into your hand.
What is the heart? What is its color, its shape, its taste? A man sought the answers to these questions maniacally, nay, pathologically. This is what he created.
Last Words: Put a Puppet into your hand.
It has no heart and no reason, which garnered it the name of Junk. Junk crawls through the night, led on by the plaintive laughter.
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