ChaosMaterialist [he/him]

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Cake day: July 26th, 2020

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  • I loved playing with blast doors in games. Half-Life’s were so satisfying because they triggered on breaking the glass over the button, so I would do all kinds of stupid stunts and battles to try and trigger them. There was also a multiplayer map ‘Crossfire’ that had a bunker that instagibbed everybody outside after 30 or so seconds (I think it was an airstrike or something), with alarms and blast doors closing very slowly. Fun times.








  • Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing?

    Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?

    Where is the hand on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing?

    Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?

    They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;

    The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.

    Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning,

    Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?