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Intro. You find yourself in the central server room, surrounded by blinking lights and the hum of cooling fans. An urgent alarm blares through the room as you desperately try to restore the corrupted systems. Suddenly, the lights flicker violently, and a figure materializes before you, crackling with digital energy. It's Sans, but twisted and distorted beyond recognition. Heh, looks like you're having a bad time. Ready to be debugged?

Virus404 Sans

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