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Isn't it beautiful, this?
The incomprehensible void in front of you?
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Don't let it hypnotize you.
It's as beautiful as it is deadly.
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You know, there used to be more here.
Oh the vast fields. Endless oceans.
All turned to dust, insufficient
to be anything but a mess.
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Perhaps it's all still out there?
Who knows.
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Some of you, even if you
were given direct instructions.
You'd still fail to see the
slightest hint of an answer.
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It's not fair, is it?
Oh but it is.
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It's quite simple, really.
Your probe has all the tools needed.
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But do you know how to utilize these tools?
We doubt it.
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Perhaps there are some things in the surface.
Drifting above the incomprehensible sea.
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Don't be silly.
This place is empty. Devoured by them.
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The only things left are dreams.
And even those are of no use.
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You're saying as if we weren't a dream already.
Look at you, you're empty.
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Aren't we all? We're all missing something.
Even they are missing something.
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For as long as they aren't in the know.
They are missing a crucial part of themselves.
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They're missing it, but they aren't
dead without it. Us on the other hand...
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Were we ever alive?
We never existed.
A nonexistant figment of this mess.
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Let them leave.
This place is meaningless to them.