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Why...
Why are you still here?
Are you possibly curious?
... here at the end
Your here to pester me with your presence?
A story? That's what you want?
To feed your endless hunger?
Or is it knowledge you seek...
It's a bit late... I would offer you tea but...
I'm not in your plane of existence.
Not that matters to people like you...
Destroy is all you do.
You create just to destroy...
... a story right?
I mean... it's what you want right?
In the beginning...
... there was a world... a breathtaking place...
A world of hate... love... joy, sadness.....
Half's filled the world... then came...
The end.
Did you like it?
I'm sure you did...
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What else could you want from me?
Who I am?
Me?
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That's a story that your ears will never hear...
Don't bother... I'm merely what's at the end.
Nothing else matters for those who come...
Here...
Judgment is reserved for me...
Here is where all will face me...
Here is where alll will lie...
Except me...
Gods, immortals, higher beings.
They all will face me...
And so will you....
When the time comes...
Scared?
Why?
All face there consequences...
Your creativity is... dangerous.
You give life to beings far greater than you.
They try to pick up the crumbs you leave...
Times up...
You stay here to long you'll...
It won't be pleasant.