"I used to be very different to how I am now, though this is undoubtedly true I have not changed as much as many believe."
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A very old Thing of twisted flesh and broken mind writhed though the empty space of a dying universe.
There was only one light left.
The Thing raced towards the light in fear the Cold and the Dark
It had done this, It knew.
The Thing had always been hungry.
It could not truly think, not anymore.
Running solely on instinct the Thing ran from the End it had caused to the only source of hope.
The universe was collapsing in on itself.
It was not fast enough.
The Thing watched in horror and despair as the light, so very close now, guttered out like a candle.
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It stopped moving, for it no longer had a reason to.
The End was coming the Thing would once again face the Cold and the Dark.
There was no escape now.
It had no more hope.
The Thing of endless Twisted flesh and shattered broken mind felt the end come.
It waited.
It felt as the the edge passed it over.
The thing screamed from an unknowable amount of mouths.
The End had passed It.
It remained.
It was still hungry.
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