we end our lives with the smallest things....we end them with what shall we call it??? An Epiphany of events that happend relentlessly and shows us our true side. I alone can not join this Conquest for eternal rest alone...shall you join me? or is your heart weak and afraid of the death and darkness that surrounds us all? w/e the fact may be we are all left with one statement. was it you who stood over the body and was holding the scythe? will you take my hand and end this all tonight? i can not accompany you to the gates but i can be your escort. it ends tonight...it ends here in our final heaven......The Zone of Enders.......the Ring of Finale's......The Rufus of problems........-Johnathon Shinra (1975)
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