The delusion created by you and made real for you to serve you is whispering to you by your own will.
By the way, have you already begun to carry out your delusion little by little in the real world? Well, the girl of the delusion actually exists in you. She keeps whispering sweetly to you. | |
"I love you. I don't mind to be killed by you, only by you" |
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Now let me read your mind again. | |
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