Asimo1234
Neutrino
- Joined
- May 18, 2016
- Messages
- 16
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The hivemind trapped within the calcium cradle known as this being's skull provides you with many greetings on this splendid evening. Certain events have been perceived by us in recent times, and it seems that our splendid isolationism has been disturbed. To this end it is a necessity that we return to this realm to provide you, dear visitor, with the answers you clearly seek.
We will keep this section short, for time is ever fleeting and we are certain you are not sufficiently prepared for the aspirin intake required for the alternative 5 page essay.
It saddens us that our deep immersion into the character known as the Popper has been broken through the machinations of a certain overzealous usurper. For it has taken a long time to truly craft the essence of a never-present apperator dwelling within the fabric of the half-life squared roleplay server. Now our minds require to once again come to the forefront to undo the significant damage inflicted. The new master cracks down into their domain, splintering the carefully woven threads... Their name may shine green, their form may be of kin, they may weave a false narrative within the vortessence to give themselves a seat within the choir... but we know that when we offered to share with them the depths of our minds, we only found a snake's fangs to be thrust into our backs.
Know that even if our exile from these realms is upheld, we will not vanish, for it is our nature to be absent. The Popper will remain within the folds of our mind as the wheels of time tick ever onwards as we await the moment to manifest ourselves once more.
We will keep this section short, for time is ever fleeting and we are certain you are not sufficiently prepared for the aspirin intake required for the alternative 5 page essay.
It saddens us that our deep immersion into the character known as the Popper has been broken through the machinations of a certain overzealous usurper. For it has taken a long time to truly craft the essence of a never-present apperator dwelling within the fabric of the half-life squared roleplay server. Now our minds require to once again come to the forefront to undo the significant damage inflicted. The new master cracks down into their domain, splintering the carefully woven threads... Their name may shine green, their form may be of kin, they may weave a false narrative within the vortessence to give themselves a seat within the choir... but we know that when we offered to share with them the depths of our minds, we only found a snake's fangs to be thrust into our backs.
Know that even if our exile from these realms is upheld, we will not vanish, for it is our nature to be absent. The Popper will remain within the folds of our mind as the wheels of time tick ever onwards as we await the moment to manifest ourselves once more.
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