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The world may crumble into dust, but I remain. You can run to the ends of the earth, yet the darkness will always follow you. Your fear is the fuel that feeds my flame. In the end, there is nowhere left to hide from the inevitable.

Don't bother looking behind you, because by the time you feel my presence, it will already be far too late. I will strip away every shred of hope you possess, leaving only the cold reality of your failure. Your suffering is just beginning, and I enjoy the view.

I tell you this now. I see these things happen. That's how it goes. Simple things, basic things. I understand them all. Nothing complicated here. Just what I know, what I see. That's the truth.

Kon sistim ma li to fay nwet. En trech tutuptan bwek si nix. Ti sistim kon fay dwek ma li to. Kon trech tutum bwek en fay sistim. Ma li to ka li swa dwek tutuptan.

Your hopes are but whispers in a storm that never ends. You build monuments of stone, yet even stone forgets the hands that shaped it. In the end, silence is the only truth that remains. Do not fear the void, child, for it has always known your name.

Wake up to reality! Nothing ever goes as planned in this accursed world. The more you struggle for light, the more the shadows grow. Abandon your meaningless ambitions and accept that peace can only be found within the silence of a dream that never ends.

The tides of shadow are rising, and even the brightest stars will soon flicker out. Your monuments of marble will shatter, leaving nothing but echoes in the wind. Do not seek mercy where none remains, for the cycle of your world has reached its cold, inevitable conclusion.

Listen closely to the cold wind outside. It carries secrets that are meant to stay buried forever. In these endless halls, even a whisper becomes a target. If you wish to survive the night, stay perfectly still and let the stillness consume your every word.