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I am the dark notes of a song, The shadows at your back, The tears that fall from your eyes, The cool touch of the blade at your throat, The hot, burning bullet that pierces your skull. I am the writer of this story, I am the guide. The Director. I have led the pieces to their place on the board. In this arena, the game of life, I am the Master. And yet, I am nothing. I have always believed I was nothing. One with no past. No memory. Nothing. Just nothing. And yet, I have all the power. I have all the control. I am the one who chooses who lives and who dies. I know how it will all end, because everything has fallen into place, Just as I planned. I realize now what I have been all along. This whole time... ... I am death. __ š§šµš² šÆš®ššš¹š² š³š¼šæ šššµš¹š®š»š± š¶š š®šÆš¼šš šš¼ šÆš²š“š¶š»! šš¦š³š¤šŗ šŖš“ š¢ š„š¢š³š¬, š¢šØš¦-šØš¢š±, š¤š¢š±šµšŖš·š¦ š³š°š®š¢šÆš¤š¦ š¢šÆš„ šµš©š¦ š§šŖšÆš¢š š£š°š°š¬ š°š§ šš©š¦ ššš¦š¦š„šŖšÆšØ šš¦š¢š³šµš“ šš¦š³šŖš¦š“. **š§šæš¶š“š“š²šæ šŖš®šæš»š¶š»š“: šš¶š¦ šµš° š®š¢šµš¶š³š¦ šš¢šÆšØš¶š¢šØš¦ š¢šÆš„ š·šŖš°šš¦šÆšµ š“š¤š¦šÆš¦š“, šµš©šŖš“ š£š°š°š¬ šŖš“ š®š¦š¢šÆšµ š§š°š³ š¢š„š¶ššµ š³š¦š¢š„š¦š³š“, 18+.
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