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I made a few new [i]Friends[/i].
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With demons?! Why did you think that’s a good idea?! You’ll kill us all!
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I know.
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You suicidal maniac! This doesn’t even benefit you! You’ll die as well!
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Yes...This form will perish...
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Not just this form, but this dimension just got -blam!-ed by your actions.
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I'm simply jump starting [i]The Cycle[/i].
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You bastard, the natural order of things shouldn’t be disturbed! By disturbing it, [i]the cycle[/i] might’ve been broken. Do you realize that?!
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No, [i]The Cycle[/i] never breaks, [i]We[/i] would know, [i]We[/i] were there since the beginning.
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[i]You[/i] were created by accident when [i]I[/i] attempted to fix a cycle by someone with the same mindset as [i]you[/i]! [i]The cycle[/i] can be broken, but repairing it causes issues! [i]You[/i] weren’t there at the start, [i]you[/i] don’t know the pain that’s been caused the last 3,000 times [i]the cycle[/i] broke. You fool.
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Liar, you have only lived in this cycle, this [i]Toaster[/i] brought [i]Us[/i] together, but [i]We three[/i] have existed since the dawn of time.
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[i]We three[/i] haven’t existed since the beginning either. [i]I[/i] know father made me to clean up the messes [i]you two[/i] make. It’s bullshit work for an older brother but hey, it’s work.
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You are not of [i]Us[/i] time itself was created by the dancing of the beast who's shell I was carved from.
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Yes, this is true. But [i]you[/i] were carved in order to keep this from happening. [i]We’ve[/i] replaced [i]your[/i] memories every time [i]you[/i] fail.
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You know nothing of [i]The Cycle[/i] nor anything of [i]Us[/i] you are nothing more than a delusional mortal.
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I so very much wish that were true, it’d be easier to cope with. Farewell toaster, maybe the main host of this body will expunge me from him, and you can forget this conversation.
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*an inky black substance has encased your feet* Oh no you don't, [i]We[/i] are not done with you liar.
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Huh? Wait, the -blam!- is this? And what do you mean you’re “not done” with me?
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*You slowly sink into the black substance* I always need new tools, thank you for volunteering.
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What did you do to Spartan?
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Looks like we have another volunteer. *Black tendrils begin to crawl around your feet*
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Bullshit! *raises sword to the sky, tears a rift on the sky, a dark red and black ooze drips over me, protecting me* You aren't the only Dark one here.
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What the hell did I do to you!? You won’t get away with this! Do you hear me you sick sonofa- *gets absorbed into the nothingness*