Awakening to strange surroundings; the comforting hold of a panic laced with fear...
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This is the only sensation familiar within.
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Memories are vague...
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Wearing an unknown skin Struggling to fight the forced amnesia, your subconscious mind...
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Crudely transplanted Alone in this luminous chamber...
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Confused, you regain your sentient abilities,
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Only to recollect unbelievable events that could only be vivid dreams of the most disturbing kind,
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Yet soon you will learn...
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Dreams they are not!
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These will be your 'tasks' for this day: You are but an unwilling weapon...
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Simply a tool in a conflict you could not comprehend.
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A mufti-dimensional struggle, to keep 'intelligent' life subdued
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Creating an unnatural, yet necessary universal balance.
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A battle almost fast.
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Within the dimensional cluster this rising advancement causes troubles beyond comprehension.
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An increased "intelligence".
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Begets a plague of stupidity...
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Known in many different forms.
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In a multitude of archaic writings.
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Some fear his coming, others rejoice and hope.
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A familiar face with many names, in countless obscure worlds.
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Your cruel get imperative role played out.
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Arrival...
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New skin masking an old mind On a planet you shall only visit once,
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Your job is done obliviously...
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You have no control; the outcome is predetermined.
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Your pure presence: all that's required.
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Harmful advancements wiped away, unsustainable populous culled.
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Only the weak of mind remain...
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Returning, purged of your skin.
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The overseers prepare your mind and new body, for a new day of universal maintenance...
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Repairing The Dimensional Cluster
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Psycroptic |