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Reapers guard these wastelands. Energy is dead.
Endless fuss behind. Signs are placed around.
The road leads to the arms of death.

Road leads
Arms of death
Come here
Spill your blood

Expectation. The plague of parallel worlds is transparent
Nonexistence. Field of deadly traps. Inevitability

Victims fall into these pits. Don't turn this way.
Funnels such as magnetic zones suck souls

Expectation. The plague of parallel worlds is transparent
Nonexistence. Field of deadly traps. Inevitability
Your way to nowhere has begun now
Tempest grinds your rotten bones

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