“The hairs stand up on the back of your neck. You are alone. Yet know you are being watched. That is us. We are watching, always. We are the voices in the empty dark. We are the moments reality itself tilts on its axis and you don’t know where you are…”
“Jeez Clive, shut up. Melodrama much?”
“My name is not Clive it’s THE MIGHTY ONE.”
“Sure
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