Eden Virus
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It spoke to me a light; "My child, are you not tired of this sin filled world?"
"Come and embrace me. Accept me."
It called to me; A Paradise. It granted to me; An Eternity. It brought to me; Salvation.
No pain. No fear. No evil. No sins. No deaths.
For this world is Eden. And it shall burn.
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