Bow before your new and powerful ruler, as I, Dark Reve, shall conquer the earth and bring agony and pain for everyone. On my rule, you'll only be wishing for death, for you'll live the rest of your life burning slowly and painfully as you transform into my minions. Everyday will seem worse and worse as you get closer to your judgement. Then, and only then, will you stop feeling pain, and officially become my solders for the war of the worlds. We'll infect their world as well, and soon, the whole universe will have my terror!
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