Hello mortal. The sands of time has ran out for thee. I am Death Incarnate.Such an ironically named oxymoron for I am almost always depicted to be a skeletal figure without flesh & incarnate means embodied in flesh; in human form. But I have digressed from the purpose of this encounter. Your mortal coil tethers you to this world as a prisoner of flesh. Do not fear, come along.Holds out hand to you "Gone are the days of yore, bound by chains never more, freedom awaits to explore."
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