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| Destruction...is the only beauty.
The only path.
The path I tread, even now. | |
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| I hear your thoughts, friend. Who are you, and what brings you to- | |
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| My name is not yours, unknown one! Show yourself! | |
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| If your name is not mine, then my face is not yours. I am known as Karl... Let me give you a gift, in exchange for your name. | |
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| What gift had you in mind? | |
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| What you have always desired. | |
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