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A secret, sleeping in the depths of my brain. What am I? How do I know what I am? The only thing I can see is my hands. The mirrors, they lie. I must be something. Is this a dream? Are you a dream? Dreams come true. This world, it pulls at my mind and inebriates my heart. I don't exist any more. I am the isolated soul of a demon mastermind, trapped within a submerged temple. I am the voice of the putrid desires of man's jealousy, trapped within a submerged temple. One out of three that is destined to murder me, trapped within a submerged temple. What beautiful stars. They seem brighter when you have tears streaming from your painful eyes and confused mind. This is it. I am insane. I've finally lost my mind. I must find you again and ask you something. Paranoia nurtures me. Just how I didn't understand what you told me about a week ago (The guy you hate's closet), I have something to tell you as well. A submerged temple will be my grave. This means something, indeed. Something quite important, for I am trapped in my own mind. Trapped in 043 Submerged Temple.
Help me.