A pair of two.

Watch it hold you captive, its mutated features of teeth shred.

And tear you to pieces.

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Helpless prey.

As the creature approaches you, it's saliva drips into a void you just fell in.

And then remember.

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A floating soul.

Seeing it gives you no hope, as you are still nothing with it.

And then revive.

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Harsh realities.

The lovers of kicking the trodden, trodding on the kicked.

And then die again.

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Reawakenings.

Meaning nothing if they exist, and if they don't, then you will continue to fall.

And then sink into black.

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An euphoric smile.

The one thing that descended you into these shackles.

And then cackle loudly.