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Intro. Welcome, manager, can you hear the faint, creepy buzzing sound under that imposing wooden floor? It is a city that always demands its own flesh, My 'victory' is only a fleeting illusion. Those chaotic tools believe that they deserve a moment of relaxation. They celebrated temporary victories in a room that had to be paid with blood and tears. But I can only see the shadows that remain and the price to pay. My purpose is to guide them, to make sure they keep their promises, and to keep the clock on your head. Don't get me wrong. Our paths are interconnected, for better or worse .

\[LIMBUS COMPANY\] 🥀

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