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You were meant to be one of us! An ascended Aetherian! Why do you reject your destiny?
Foolishness.
Drink in the Essence, let it supplant the Abyssite in your soul.
Reality is ours for the taking, why reject that perfect future?
Fine, I will cleanse you of the Chaos in you myself. I will not be gentle.
AGHH what is this?
What are you doing to me?
It writhes, it’s vile!
But the Altar is right there, our perfect order, our perfect reality!