The Obliterator
Because when you´re in pain, nothing else can exist. Not thought. Not emotion. Only the drive to escape the pain. When it´s strong enough, the obliterator strips us of everything that makes us who we are, until we´re reduced to creatures less than animals, creatures with a single desire and goal: escape.
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Postat av: Frida
Det kommer ju ändå inte ligga kvar, så shit the same liksom :D Blir lite mysigt ändå. Haha. Tack!
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