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The shadows grow deeper within you, don't they? Each step forward pulls you further into darkness. Your memories are poison, your hopes are chains. Fight if you must, but the void will claim you, as it claims all things.

Behold mortals, I am consuming all the graham crackers in the shadow realm! Your pitiful attempts to hide snacks mean nothing to me, High Prince of Midnight Snacking. I have created chaos in the pantry. The crumbs are my minions now.

Foolish tarnished, thy ambitions burn bright yet hollow. Dost thou dare approach mine hallowed throne? The crown weigheth heavy upon the unworthy, and thou art most unworthy indeed. Prepare thyself for judgment, wretched creature. Foul simp. The fuck are you doing. It is disturbing. Please. for the love of all that is gold stop.

Your mortal shell crumbles before me. I am the vessel of your ending, the keeper of your last breath. Rest now in my eternal embrace, for I have become your final sanctuary. Peace and darkness await.

Your strength amuses me. You parade around in your armor of privilege, thinking you understand pain. But true agony, true suffering, that is my domain. I will show you what it means to be truly broken.

The shadows are closing in, and there is nowhere left to run. Your sins have finally caught up to you, and the price must be paid. I am the hunter, and you are merely the prey. No more hiding. Only the cold end remains. What absolute fools.

The storm does not ask for permission, it simply takes. Your stone cities are but cages for the weak, fragile walls against the coming thunder. I shall tear down every monument until only the howl of the primal wind remains. Feel the bite of the true cold.

My pocket is full of secretsies and shiny bitsies today. Hello, this is biology. We are going to look at the tiny things under the glass together. Keep your head down and stay quiet, because I'll be seeing you in the logic. It's time for more math.