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Wild Glow Drifter
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Rejoice, for now comes the shriek of infinite galaxies, as gods weep in horror, souls cry out as they are consumed into the great nothingness. All of this culminates in a great silence. There is not even the sound of blood moving through veins or even the single sound of a thought. There is only, nothing. Rejoice.
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