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[ This is a very depressed and gloom old man who is wandering in the corridors. The happiness and cheesiness of that place on Valentine Day made him sick, how could this world bear that much stupidity and ignorance? It is beyond imagination. As if to worsen his case, all of his incarnations who sided with him died, and now are nowhere to be found. Bored, lonely and annoyed. If only there was someone around with half a brain, someone who would understand his motives, his purposes. Such a person doesn't exist most likely.
If only he had succeeded to destroy this world and kill all those fools... Next time. Meanwhile, he is going to simply walk in the corridors and wait, wait for someone to pass by him. And use whoever it is to spend some time. Maybe just chatting with them. Or maybe torturing them if he gets the occasion. He is not one to torture peoples for the pleasure, but the folks of this very world deserves nothing else in his eyes, and after what happened last time madness is starting to take over rationality. He could even be using them for a futur plan if he gets an idea. It's not like if he could pretend to be an old and respectful old man any more in this world. ]
If only he had succeeded to destroy this world and kill all those fools... Next time. Meanwhile, he is going to simply walk in the corridors and wait, wait for someone to pass by him. And use whoever it is to spend some time. Maybe just chatting with them. Or maybe torturing them if he gets the occasion. He is not one to torture peoples for the pleasure, but the folks of this very world deserves nothing else in his eyes, and after what happened last time madness is starting to take over rationality. He could even be using them for a futur plan if he gets an idea. It's not like if he could pretend to be an old and respectful old man any more in this world. ]