Zero
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Im sorry...
For all the pain and agony I have caused to those whose souls were innocent.
For working for those whose souls were corrupt and doing as i was told because thats all i knew how to do.
Im sorry...
For unintentionally luring others to an eternal sleep, for all i am is a black hole who destroys everything around.
Please run for i cannot help myself from taking other lives. Or simply...
Please kill me
For i am Death.
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