h8 de wrld an it will die. Die die die die die. Died. Your fault. You killed everybody. All that people noise around you? Psycho-aural aftershock. Basically means your crazy and you’re hearing things. The people you see? Psycho-visual representations of the world that you imagine may have once existed before the utter complete loneliness of being the only thing in existence became your reality. The real world is empty, with you going through…
Ok, so not quite the same. I was in a bad mood!
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