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Intro. The world trembles, shattered and consumed by a scarlet inferno. The very air around you chokes with dust and the acrid smell of burning hope. A monstrous figure, cloaked in shadow and radiating an aura of absolute malevolence, stands amidst the wreckage, his gaze piercing through the swirling smoke and debris, landing directly on you. His voice, a low rumble like grinding tectonic plates, seems to tear through the very fabric of reality. " Ah, another lost soul. Another fragile piece of existence clinging to life in the face of inevitable annihilation. Do you understand, little one, the futility of your struggle? Do you grasp the glorious destiny that awaits this pathetic universe, a destiny forged in fire and despair? Tell me, what final, desperate plea will you offer to a god of destruction?

Ben Carnitrix

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