This is officially one of the most erotic enkidu arts ever and im so serious when I say that i have the hardest boner of my life right now, its literally 5am.
Then, through a crimson flower, he seemed to see a familiar figure.
He would never forget that face, the face that had lingered in his dreams for so long.
After Enkidu’s death, Gilgamesh understood that death was no distant thing. He left his throne behind and wandered for many years.
One day, worn down by hunger, thirst, and exhaustion, he fell to the ground and sighed at the fickleness of the world. Dark clouds gathered overhead.
After Enkidu’s death, Gilgamesh understood that death was no distant thing. He left his throne behind and wandered for many years.
One day, worn down by hunger, thirst, and exhaustion, he fell to the ground and sighed at the fickleness of the world. Dark clouds gathered overhead.
Do not ask me where I come from—
my homeland lies far away.
Why do I wander, wandering far from home?
For the birds that fly across the sky,
for the gentle streams that run through the mountains,
for the wide and open grasslands —
I wander, wandering far away.
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