Shut up. I'm sick of this. I'm sick of listening to all of you. Crying and throwing tantrums like children. Why do you care if this place is destroyed? What does it matter? It's worthless. This world was already dead. So why?
[Despite the vitriol, her voice is oddly...flat. Dead. Though there's an ever-so-slightly frantic, desperate edge to the
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I know... I have no right in saying this to you, but- I believe there is a light of hope still left.
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Not anymore.]
That's a lie. Just like everything else. Hope and light don't exist!
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You say that; yet without it... I doubt I'd be alive right now.
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