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Having flown into the mucous membrane and first getting to know the person a little through his stream of thoughts, I gradually begin to change my consciousness. Blood takes me in a completely different way, and once I get into this seething flow through a vein, I don’t have time to get to know each other, because it’s so nice to “run” along a warm corridor where darkness and gloom reign. Regardless of the method, after N amount of time it’s already you. We can do great things together, believe me. There are more and less like-minded people, because my destructive power cannot be compared with a couple of hours of an altered state. They are always happy to see me and in the subconscious they are grateful for something, but they protect me from prying eyes, nostrils and blood, like a treasure. Sometimes love clearly goes off scale and turns into ardent hatred, but these are just emotions that I have absolutely nothing to do with. Punishing the greedy is interesting and logical, because everything should be in moderation. And punishment is unlikely to be a continuation of something interesting and exciting, because I always feel how after this the corridors gradually begin to cool down, right up to eternal cold. If you have a desire to imagine me in human form, then I will be a sweet child, whose gentle hand pulls me along. An attempt to stop usually ends in failure, because my brush grinds yours into flour and drags you away not with a smile, but with a strange grin. You feel terrified, and when you go around the second corner in this endless labyrinth, you come to a dead end with a thick metal ring. My breath begins to crawl and creak along your nerves, and the sound of footsteps is replaced by the sound of hooves. The ring has closed around your throat and only now are you paying attention to the pathological changes, but it has never been so late. Sitting opposite, I begin to drill into you with eyes as black as oil. The look is captivating and you endure it all until you feel greedy. There is no need to play staring contest with me more than required, I repeat - everything is good in moderation. Naturally, there are those who are trying to fight me, but this is impossible and pointless. The taste of steel and an incomprehensible feeling of hunger will forever settle in you after we meet. Pleasant music, which turns imperceptibly into chaos from noise and cries for help, wants to tear apart your physical shell both from the inside and outside. They call me the creation of the Antichrist himself and I fully correspond to this. It was nice to meet you, be careful on turns. Although, people have never been able to use such valuable advice literally. I will dissolve piece by piece in many of you and someday I will dissolve the World.