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... shing for a shower I knew wouldn't help.
The chaos within the Abyss was, without a doubt, a work of art. It was the core of our reality, but for some reason, as I stared at the creation of man, my stomach dipped in repulse. It was akin to a stain on perfection, an eye sore.
My body swayed with a deadly shadow, but with sheer will, I resisted my primal urge to lay waste in the room around me. There'd be no point, nor would that help my current situation.
Summoning my mask ...
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