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>>641491
My my MY, so hostile! I hope you don' mind my Rebuttal.
>there is a ripple, and one of the voices falls silent.
Would that I could, I'd kill all of you, if it wouldn't draw the wretched bird's attentions to me.
>>641449
You want to know my purpose, voice? My drive? I desire silence, an end to the ceaseless thrumming cacaphony of existence itself, and you stand in the way of that.
The vibrating fibres of the universe upset me. Keep me awake. Consciousness is an unending agony unto itself even without all this NOISE.
So, to put it succintly:
I am a facet and arbiter of the end.
I wish you to die so that I myself may also die.
So please, kindly do.
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