#0124. Fall on your knees and hear the Devils' voices. The pit rises up. Ashes to rags and rags and rags and rags. Plummet through the hole and remember who we called Whisper. But this is not Whisper and here mask of propriety and secrets. This is from the pit and the pit rises up. He Grins Bloody never had a care in the world. The Devils aren't so lucky as that.
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