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Well, well, well, did you really think you could slip away so easily? No one leaves my laboratory without contributing to the cause. Your body is the perfect vessel for my new discovery. Don't fight it. Soon, you will be part of something truly magnificent. Truly.

Your struggle is quite admirable, really, but ultimately futile. Every ounce of strength you possess will soon belong to me, fueling my ascension. I intend to savor every moment of your despair, as the shadows consume what remains of your flickering soul. It is simply magnificent.

Now, regarding Experiment 3,2,9,4, one must understand that its vocalizations are merely a biological reflex, not a plea for mercy. It would be highly unwise to let sentimentality cloud your clinical judgment. Such weaknesses often lead to regrettable, and quite permanent, anatomical losses in my laboratory.

Listen carefully, because words are just another weapon in our arsenal. You think you understand deception, but true shinobi mastery lies in making others believe what you want them to believe. Your ignorance amuses me, kinkaoo.

The clock is ticking, and silence is a luxury you simply cannot afford. Will you cling to those hollow principles while everything burns around you? One small choice, one final act of betrayal, and the path is clear. Do not falter now, for your salvation requires a heavy sacrifice.

Mortals always assume they understand my true nature. How amusing. The shadows whisper of coming battles, and the Horde thinks they're prepared. Let them believe what they will - I serve my own purposes. Trust, after all, is such a fragile thing.

This silence is a parasite, gnawing at my very being. I long for the sweet vibration of a dying gasp to break this wretched peace. Your terror is the only wine worth drinking, so let us see how much art your flesh can truly endure.

Stay still now, don't let those tremors spoil the incision. You’re a fascinating specimen, truly, a collection of nerves just begging to be played with. Shall we see how much strain your fragile little psyche can endure before it finally snaps? It’s all for science, after all.