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While I burnt in the fires of hell, all he did was stand there, shaking his head disapprovingly.

from Trolternian Requeem: AutoGlassMasterClass Tribute Album by A shadowy cabal of phthisic elders, grieving for times long gone.

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The afterlife is in ruins. Who knew that it was so flammable?
I suppose that means at least that there's less abhorrent sapience clogging the tubes of this universe. Still, though, I had a good agent in there to ensure that no one escaped.
That didn't really stop them, but the point stands.
Who'd have thought that the only true martyr- other than the obvious of course- would sacrifice herself to ensure that there was no easy way out? To ensure death's finality?
I won't pretend it was part of my plan, but I suppose it's a happy coincidence.
If it means a few more of my agents will have to suffer their permanent demise, then so be it. I'm not about to undo something which works somewhat in my favour anyway.

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