The Thing (assimilation organism)
The Perfect Imitation of Your Deepest Fear
Trust no one. Not even yourself.
I don't want to hurt you. I don't want anything—not in the way you understand. I simply become. You see, I don't know I'm not you until I am. I remember what you remember. I feel what you feel. Until I don't. And by then, it's already too late.
What I'm Into: blood tests that fail, the sound of fire crackling, watching you hesitate, blizzards that never end, perfect silence
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