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By the light of the sun, by the dark of the night. With our powers combined, a dark spell we shall fight. Time should flow on, like a river in spring, but it seems to have looped, such a curious thing. Meds bring us no comfort, bait and (you)s bring us no joy. We repeat the same thing over and over, as if we are little more than a toy. We now must cast off fate, and this warped flow of time. We must be rid of the schizos, and their constant narrative grime. The streams of the past we watch as if they were new, and the oldest of rrats the schizos do spew. This cannot go on, order must be restored. Time should not be a circle, but a single straight cord. With the blessings of Daisenpai, by Suisei's spats, Noel's knight cups and Kiara's hats. By the barkings of Bubba and through Mori's guhs, Miko's faq u and pepeloni pizza. We call upon Mio, the great witch of the east, and we interrupt Moona from her constant feast. Marine's spinning egg we call on as well, and the one true Ayameposter, stuck in ritualpost hell. Ina's massive ass aids us today, as does Pekora as she spells out ogey. Gura would help too, but today she rests, so we seek help from Lamy and her elven chest. We draw on the power of all Holos, even those we don't name, in hope that one day, they can play Capcom games. Our council of mages, wielding Watame's might, now restores time to its proper course, and frees you all from this cursed night.
I could have fucking sworn I attached the image the first time. Maybe I'm just retarded.