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Day Twelve:

 

You're right. I know you're sitting there, possibly standing, maybe even laying down, but you're all thinking the same. No blood. How can someone be that hacked off that they don't bleed? Do you want to know my secret? I don't bleed my own blood.

 

I do, however, bleed everyone else's. That is why some of you are laying down now. In a pool of all your bodily fluids, because when one is out, they're all out. Fear does magnificent things to a person, and it happens in a very messy way.

 

But don't fear. Or rather. Do. All the fears. But take comfort in the knowledge that this is it. There is nothing more but the great beyond. I'm sure you can see it in the distance. A far-off dark place in a reflectionless void. Cold. Unfeeling. Just like me.

 

So let us go.

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Uploaded on October 12, 2025
Taken on October 12, 2025