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Day: Redemption Fools!!! The lot of them Fools!!! How can they fall prey so easily?? Is flesh really this WEAK?? No matter... it only strengthens my resolve... my one true creation, my creation of defense. So powerful it stands alone but when the skeleton finds its flesh, oh... oh how powerful it shall become! But it cannot be yet... no not now. That fool is still causing chaos throughout the world. I should eat him? No... I mustn't... must not intervene, must not succumb to the darkness. *Ink stains the page as if rewording the text over and over; it looks as if the text has been manipulated by the author as if he is fighting with someone else's words.* Heh... he succumbed to the darkness, the darkness of the staff... so childish, so weak... it is a twig, a weak magi trying to make his claim. He can claim, claim all the rubies in the mines, all teh stars in the skies and all the fish in the sea...but he is weak... weak... weak... weak... I will eat him... NO! GET OUT OF MY MIND! Darkness is coming, No time to feed together... no time to eat my armor... No! Not hunger... creation! Must banish it... banish before I fade into darkness, it shall be safe... it cannot be misused... no mortal can hold the burning close enough to it. There's not enough flames they can carry to forge my hunger.... Hunger... *You feel that the author has been lost to himself. Such a pitiful creature... whoever it was.* |
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