UNTIL MY LAST BREATH.
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You will suffer the pain I am feeling. You will see the world with my eyes. You will listen to what my ears hear. But the only thing I will not allow you to be happy until the chosen one saves this world. She will have unimaginable power. Also, it will have parts of the powers that I have granted to my country. The chosen one will have absolute control and power as much as the world as well as yourself. She will be the salvation or destruction of this world. As of today you will be the protectors of the chosen one and her family. The prophecy of the chosen one begins today!- saying this she and the chosen family disappeared and everyone began to suffer changes in their being. They stirred with pain on the floor and screaming from the depths of their souls.
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