I am me, I am the filter that feeds upon all of you damed souls. I am the one who will drink the blood of the innocent, the ones free from sin. For in reality there is no one free of sin, There are no innocent. Soon my hands shall be stained with your blood. Oh innocent one prepare yourself for impending doom that I shall bring upon you. The sounds of you slowly dying is truly music to my ears...
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