Fuck yes. A homocidal thrasher of souls has never looked so gorgeous. Lady Kratos, please manipulate me with your gauntlets. Cool? Feel free to pretty much non-fatally penetrate me with whatever sort of device you wish. I just need to be home in time for Thursday Night Football. Deal?

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Long Live the New Flesh! Forget silly things like being bound by the laws of nature or the meat-sack. Let us bask in the appreciable sexiness of a post-human.

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