It is so easy for
foolish children
to forget whom it is
that
they
are
speaking to.
Pointless, pointless, pointless, pointless, weak, weak, weak, and you dare defy me?
Pretty bones are meant for breaking, and muscle is meant for peeling, and I will kill [murder, murder, murder] you for your insolence, for your ignorance. That is why you
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What a beautiful poem...
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And what might that purpose be?
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And whom will you defeat?
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And what of those bodies that do not...stand against you?
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Oh my~
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And might one of those bodies...ask the name of this...beautiful...unstoppable force?
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Chaos.
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How apt...
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...pardon?
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I am not him.
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