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One day, God looked upon the world he had created. Many feelings tangled in the universe of His mind, but one stood out as a grim obelisk, casting its shadow upon all His work - a feeling of bitter regret, of ashen remorse, and a grim decision formed itself - to undo all that was, to unmake all He has made. To start anew? Perhaps. Only God can tell.
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One day, God looked upon the world he had created. Many feelings tangled in the universe of His mind, but one stood out as a grim obelisk, casting its shadow upon all His work - a feeling of bitter regret, of ashen remorse, and a grim decision formed itself - to undo all that was, to unmake all He has made. To start anew? Perhaps. Only God can tell.
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