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| This is the Vestibule of Hell. | |
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| Here, the Futile run in an endless circle after a flying banner while being chased by wasps. They are those that believed that by doing anything definite, they are missing out on something else. | |
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| Kind of like how you wouldn't let that whole police beating go? | |
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| I've got a word of power with your name on it. Just try me. | |
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