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For when I saw it, it was too late. End of days; far too many people existed, and in one second it all vanished away. Reflection; as the lights of Armageddon took all I knew. Why must existence be so cruel? I am a toy of fate, only suffering and enduring my very existence. Even if I knew it was over, for me I shall always live in those final moments, my consciousness a prison. I want to cry, but I have no eyes, i want to scream, my mouth gone, i want to stop thinking, but the noise in my mind never stops, only one thing I am certain of: the rrat is ogey
