Ready... aim... fire!
There, with grace, I go.
Taste of my disease.
Let's find some friends.
Anthropomancy: divination by entrails.
….yours is over.
I bring death.
This ends now.
… come back.
They will know fear.
The gift of ethernal pain.
Share my curse.
Their pain... is my pleasure!
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