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[goingberserk]

So sweet, the madness, the chaos. Running like fools, but all you without purpose. Yes, I see you all so easily. Sobbing, scared, alarmed, happy, joyful, emerging. I know what I see. I can almost taste it. I can almost taste you.

Ah, but you do know, chaos is never forever.

Nothing is immortal.

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[goingberserk]

Alas, but our relationship is one-sided.

[goingberserk]

Don't weep for me, mi amour.

[foodorbust]

Nothing is immortal? How do you know? Have you seen someone shot in the head multiple times only to see them stand back up again, bloody, but very much alive?

[goingberserk]

Nothing is immortal -- especially when I break it.

[foodorbust]

Even a demon from hell?

[goingberserk]

Of course.

[goingberserk]

Oh so perfectly.

And you seem most joyous as of late, so I have noticed.

[goingberserk]

Do not misunderstand. I care for no one.

I am most excellent. The dark and the reactions are simply poetic.

[ilymother]

Someone's been tripping on something.

[goingberserk]

Someone who is, assuredly, not I.

[ilymother]

Yeah, right.

[goingberserk]

How boring.