Progressively judging the nuances of cellular plastic. The compendium of infinity cries in pain as the atomic sub boundaries dance like sugar plum fairies. Abhor the one true lance as it shatters paper in its passing. Delving deep into the records may revea-
[this is where Shiki slams into a wall he didn't notice]Ow! Dammit! Who put a wall
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Was that really necessary?
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Yes. That's a good idea.
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Those Eyes...yes, I can already see a lot of promise in them. For a mere imitation, that wasn't bad.
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You must have good eyesight to see them from way back there. Aah. That's the Mystic Eyes.
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Stride quieter, god. I can feel the pounding in my chest.
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[staring
right
into
your
eyes]
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[Staring
right
back
just
as
intently.]
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Only monsters deserving of an infinite dwelling of swirling black.
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No. Even in a kill or be killed world, you would be the one to die.
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