"**Is that your game? Throw me into a torture chamber and see how long until I end everything!? Don't get me wrong, I'll crush you into oblivion for that, but, hff... you'd better have a lot more ready, because th**is won't be enough to break me."

The extra limbs had vanished. The orange in the Harbinger's eyes had shrunk back to only the irises.

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SerraNighthawk, Sign Ups (Fall)