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Flydom

In the world of Flydom false religion is compared to spiritual contagion. Baalzebug alone is god, hence heresy exists only as a rare possibility. Hence, there are no crazed fanatics to stoke the flames of heretics, no gruesome hangings, no quarterings, no cheering public beheadings. Yet compared to such gory executions condemned flies prefer two common substitutions: the sudden swap they never get to hear and the suicidal plunge in stale warm beer.

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