Face me.
Turn around, look, and crawl back to me.
Learn what it's like to be on the other side of the wall.
Confused, transfixed, insensate.
This is new, huh?
Not for me.
I'm what you call an expert.
Apshyxiation is my specialty.
And I can smell the blood.
But you still don't belong to this collection of fragmentary beasts.
I do.
You'll keep struggling until
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