Whenever I have evil thoughts, when I feel bad, when I wish misfortune on others, when I hate myself... I remember that I have built a Direwall that contains all the negative energy that I generate. It will never breach, I promise. This is my faithful farce forever.
For we are at our worst when we wish to harm residue.
So the metahuman and the ultraphantom engage in furious discourse. They can only wish it was a fair debate. Only mysterious benefactors create the truth. The main concern is my appearance. Nobody saw what really happened because the observer affects the event.
Brokenmirror mirrorflash flashbulb blights this world.
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