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Riveting, such bravado in the face of unbridled ruination. I will enjoy fracturing the vessel, blighting the canvas, and fragmenting the mind. Once your spirit is left to wallow within my ubiquitous umbra, you will quiver and beg for release as my feelers writhe and slither across the expanse. At that moment, a thousand twinkling eyes of emeralds, upon a thousand more will perforate the heartless shade. And a single gelid utterance will rustle and violate the deprivation plaguing your senses. "No..." As I leave you to revel in the just desserts you have merited from such hubris displays.
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What the fuck.....
 
I am innocent child. I don't understand any of this. DIE CRUEL BEING.
 
You cannot eviscerate machine fool.
*Stabs*

Those topaz and emerald eyes glistened like distant stars, as the elegant vernacular which divorced itself from illustrious lips mollified that exasperated mind. A sense of reposing weaving itself over her. As the green-tinted ravishing enigma remained momentarily inert within the reveling of anguish. musing over copious thoughts in tactility. The expeditiously dwindling prospect of enthrallment evanescing mannerisms, yanking the befogged and sauntering consciousness back to reality. The swarthiness of ambiguity being illuminated vigorously by the enamoring poised silvery blade, as the entity before the machine's eyes kindled to muster forth an apt retort. She was blinking with an unbridled sense of befuddlement, as the juxtaposition of the vicariously gleaned notions of civility reverberated between the corporeal vestiges that house fathomless souls. The alluvial clay malleable, yet the mind infinitely so, as it tussled with the paltry conceptualization of delusional grandeur and whimsical prudence. That lasciviousness evaporated as briskly as they had formulated within the primordial dominions of intellectualism. As the digits grabbed the wrist, pulling the frigid blade deeper into the epicenter of the vessel. "More..." The tendrils unfurling, their immaculate sheen reflecting the ambient light, letting forth a harrowing hymn of joy from the singular sensation servicing as a reminder that they still existed.

Her extravagant compositions' now fragmenting into inconceivable shards as the crustacean on shoulder investigated the prowling predator with a scrutinizing gaze. The stabilized query proffering discontinuance as the electrifying stagnation of their prolonged ensorcelled gawking adjoined to near droll levels. Those luscious erected oral barriers, once inurning the flowery tongue of idyllic romanticism, becoming deciphered with the vehement scrutiny with a sense of evolved unfurling sensibility. "The body may shatter, but the idealism that fuels it is impervious to such frivolous and brittle displays of prowess." Adding astutely, pervading a sense of refinement and unfaltering conviction strewn onto the skeletal edifice before the artificial creation of metal, welded via the use of absolute assurance and faith.
 
Those topaz and emerald eyes glistened like distant stars, as the elegant vernacular which divorced itself from illustrious lips mollified that exasperated mind. A sense of reposing weaving itself over her. As the green-tinted ravishing enigma remained momentarily inert within the reveling of anguish. musing over copious thoughts in tactility. The expeditiously dwindling prospect of enthrallment evanescing mannerisms, yanking the befogged and sauntering consciousness back to reality. The swarthiness of ambiguity being illuminated vigorously by the enamoring poised silvery blade, as the entity before the machine's eyes kindled to muster forth an apt retort. She was blinking with an unbridled sense of befuddlement, as the juxtaposition of the vicariously gleaned notions of civility reverberated between the corporeal vestiges that house fathomless souls. The alluvial clay malleable, yet the mind infinitely so, as it tussled with the paltry conceptualization of delusional grandeur and whimsical prudence. That lasciviousness evaporated as briskly as they had formulated within the primordial dominions of intellectualism. As the digits grabbed the wrist, pulling the frigid blade deeper into the epicenter of the vessel. "More..." The tendrils unfurling, their immaculate sheen reflecting the ambient light, letting forth a harrowing hymn of joy from the singular sensation servicing as a reminder that they still existed.

Her extravagant compositions' now fragmenting into inconceivable shards as the crustacean on shoulder investigated the prowling predator with a scrutinizing gaze. The stabilized query proffering discontinuance as the electrifying stagnation of their prolonged ensorcelled gawking adjoined to near droll levels. Those luscious erected oral barriers, once inurning the flowery tongue of idyllic romanticism, becoming deciphered with the vehement scrutiny with a sense of evolved unfurling sensibility. "The body may shatter, but the idealism that fuels it is impervious to such frivolous and brittle displays of prowess." Adding astutely, pervading a sense of refinement and unfaltering conviction strewn onto the skeletal edifice before the artificial creation of metal, welded via the use of absolute assurance and faith.
*Backs away*
What. The. Fuck!?
 
-Plops down and continues with my strawberry boba unfazed by the fighting.-
 
"I have no idea what you just said!"
-I proclaim loudly letting a smile slip onto my face.-
 
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