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.. It looks like Famine's r-really gone.. So is Lord Death. At l-least, he's not been showing himself m-much, lately.. So I guess he's as g-gone as he can be, anyway. This place p-probably bored him, anyway. Which.. I l-like it, because I can make people sick over and over again, b-but.. well.. not everyone would care for that s-sort of thing. The world still h-hasn't ended. Was a little unhappy about th-that.. though really, I s-sort of like existing. So. I guess I'm a l-little glad, too? Mm. The Anti-Christ said that Alexiel is p-probably my friend. And so is Cirucci. So I w-wouldn't want them to d-die for good, either. It would probably m-make me.. sad? Sad? Is th-that right? Nnn, human feelings are s-so confusing. Do you ever g-get them, War? Current Mood: confused
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I haven't made a pandemic plague yet. I want to. Boils and blisters and screaming and moaning and weeping and praying, and then I'll--- kiss them, and their insides will boil. All lovely heat beneath their bellies, muscle turning to jelly. They'll just.. melt away.. Mmm. I want to taste sickness again, and swallow down their shrieks. Bathe in acid. Smoke. Burn it all. Rain down death and illness. I want. [ooc; ..Aggressive!White, anyone?]Current Mood: hungry
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