Shut up. I'm sick of this. I'm sick of listening to all of you. Crying and throwing tantrums like children. Why do you care if this place is destroyed? What does it matter? It's worthless. This world was already dead. So why?
[Despite the vitriol, her voice is oddly...flat. Dead. Though there's an ever-so-slightly frantic, desperate edge to the
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Destroy the city, da? Maybe we should... light it on fire. Drive out the sinners, and start all over again?
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Could rebuild, make it nice. Pretty. Warm. Always warm. More flowers, less pain. The pain would go away. No more.
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It never stops. It never goes away. It will always...always hurt. No matter what you do. That pain...that despair...will always be there.
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Show them how meaningless they are!
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They will realize all too late how right you are, how they should've listened!
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Ha...I should thank you. I had let myself be fooled...but you're right. All along, I knew the truth. I will not forget again.
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