Taken Away

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"Run! He's coming!"

"Who?!"

"Who do you think?! The one who made you, no, made us all, an esimorp."

"A what? And will you stop dragging me?! I don't know you!"

"Yes, you do! You're looking at me, but you're not SEEING me!"

"What does that even mean?"

"You're looking through me, not at me!"

"Well, how do I look AT you?"

"Try. Be quick, there's no time."

"What do... Oh god... Oh god no! This can't be real!"

"It is."

"But... You're meandering through nothing, and there's nothing behind us! Or should I say me?"

"Us. We might be the same, but I'm the one trying to extend the esimorp."

"There it is again! What is it?"

"A promise! A promise made not only to you, but everyone! By the same thing."

"Thing? A thing can't make a promise, or esimorp as you call it, and to everyone? That's not... It's coming isn't it?"

"Not if you run! Come on, hurry!"

"I can't, it's too late. Although I see black, not white. My soul is black after all."

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"I'm sorry... He didn't make it."

"Oh no! My boy, my sweet child!"
"Shhh dear. It's alright. All we can do is hope he's encompassed with the white light, which I'm sure he is. Don't worry, we'll join him soon."

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Catch the reference? ;P
(5:48. I was lucky enough to read the first version and be present for the newer version!)

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