As the work was being completed it was almost halfway done, most of the trunk of the tree was covered in white marble bricks with tiny golden coloured squiggles that constantly emitted a dull light being imbued into the bricks as soon as it was brought into existence it was truly breathtaking the only thing that I would be able to equate it to is a cylindrical stick of vanilla flavoured ice-cream that was covered in edible golden dust being built into existence I thought to myself that my subpar metaphor did not do it true justice nonetheless that was the only thing that I could think of having a likeness to what was being built
As my internal monologue came to an end I turned back to my book which to be frank was quite disturbing. The chapter I was in was about how the original Noah took care of traitors among his ranks first when he found a turncoat in his ranks he would depending on their gender have either their penis or boobs be cut and the wound be burnt to seal it then they would be nailed to a cross and their loved ones be tortured in front of the person the activity would depend on their gender; if they happened to be women they would be raped infront of them either by the men or the animals, one time he even had a women doused in the pheromones of a mare in heat and then had a horse with a particularly large member rape her it was the mother of the person he was torturing to be exact, and finally the women would be shot or would die before that from internal bleeding most of the time it would be the ones who had to deal with the animals
And if it were men he would have their arms and legs dismembered and have them finally shot in the head all the while having the traitor watch but they would close their eyes to escape from the torture so after seeing that Noah had their eye lids surgical removed but this was done only after the first punishment and after that brutal psychologically scarring experience the person would have highly concentrated corrosive acid poured on them if that didn't kill them, they would be shot in the head
As I was nearing the end of the chapter an alarm clock materialised near me and it rang alerting me to the fact that the building was complete and I said, "huh, has it been that I guess time sure does fly when you do something fun" to no one in particular cause there was no one around me
Then I created a pencil and bookmark, i then used the pencil to mark down the last word I stopped at then I used the bookmark to show me the page where I stopped when I wanted to read it later I then put it inside my inventory
After putting my book away, which contained within it things that would have given any serial killer a massive hard on that'll put the effects of Viagra to shame, I looked upon the completed building which happened to look like a ice white coloured phallus with a shinning red coloured head ofcourse the phallic facade was broken by the tree branches that were jutting out of red paned glass top but nonetheless it looked majestic with it standing against a back drop of a clear blue sky the blue sky was supposed to act as a barrier if the building was to ever be attack
Ater sometime had passed i got up from my chair and hen the chair and the table and the food on top of it started to spontaneously combust in black flames and once the flame died out I started to levitate towards the new library slash emotion facility to check it out
AUTHOR'S NOTES:HEYYYY BITCHES SO ENJOY THE CHAPTER IF THERE ARE ANY MISTAKES IN MY SPELLING OR GRAMMAR LEAVE MESSAGE SO I CAN FIX IT OH AND I AM SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER BYE BITCHES