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THERE GOES MY PAIN THERE GO MY CHAINS DID YOU SEE THEM FALLING BECAUSE THIS FEELING THAT HAS NO MEANING THERE GOES THE WORLD OFF OF MY SHOULDERS THERE GOES THE WORLD OFF OF MY BACK |
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The demons were already finished with their sacrifice when I got there, and they had been imbued with some great power. They caught me off guard when I was looking for their sacrifice to try to get him or her out before midnight. Damn snitch never told me it wasn�t midnight in our dimension that this was supposed to all go down at. I managed to kill two of the three, and their corpses dissolved into this bubbly goo that smells vaguely like the water from the taps in Rona�s apartment. That gloopy brownish crap smell. The third demon, however, got the jump on me and ran me through with a spike, kinda like the Pogaro demon back from the days of the Initive. But it wasn�t a Pogaro. At least, not as they�re made in this dimension. |
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