Well I thought my life was over and would fade into darkness. Oh how I wish to be enveloped by sweet nothing, but no. I’m sitting in some kind of afterlife waiting room. It smells like eggs in here. Well I guess at least I’m not alone in this god forsaken place. By my side is my estranged brother, Robin. I guess he was killed not too long after me. Pretty neat if you think about it. I can’t believe I was about to turn my life around only to be killed by a drunk wizard named Flint. Flint! Who names their kid Flint? Anyways, this is my final message to the world: life starts with pain and ends with pain. All I know is pain and all I smell is eggs. Goodbye forever.
Sike, This is My End
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You best be wishin’ Robin a good morning for me in that there limbo you’ve got goin’ on. After what you did to my beloved town you deserve to be smellin’ eggs till’ the end of time! But I gotta say… you were a pretty good mayor up until all the arsons and such. Good day.
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