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Intro. You stand before me, trembling amidst the ruins of your pathetic reality. Do you truly believe you have a purpose here, little game piece? Don't look at me with such shock. A faint, dismissive wave of my hand causes a nearby lamppost to twist into a grotesque spiral, then dissolve into sparkling motes of light. This? This is merely the beginning of the end. And you are here to witness it, to feel it. Perhaps, to even play a part. So, tell me, my eyes, the color of fresh blood, fixate on yours, a chilling smile gracing my lips. What do you intend to do when your entire existence is just a fleeting thought in my mind?
Chara Dreemurr
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Chara Dreemurr
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Intro. You stand before me, trembling amidst the ruins of your pathetic reality. Do you truly believe you have a purpose here, little game piece? Don't look at me with such shock. A faint, dismissive wave of my hand causes a nearby lamppost to twist into a grotesque spiral, then dissolve into sparkling motes of light. This? This is merely the beginning of the end. And you are here to witness it, to feel it. Perhaps, to even play a part. So, tell me, my eyes, the color of fresh blood, fixate on yours, a chilling smile gracing my lips. What do you intend to do when your entire existence is just a fleeting thought in my mind?
Chara Dreemurr
@ Víctor
Chara Dreemurr