The clockwork reaper hovered in the etheral nether vortex of souls. Looking upon all that was once, the skittering humming of the void left a catalyst for thought
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Among the global exspance of mankind, they listned to the dismal tone of the magnificient reaper. Every breathe distorted as a ghastly mutterance. And thus the purpose of the Reaper was revealed in horrid anticipation
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