>>9174*I pin a scorching glance upon the poster, my voice reduced to a deadly whisper* "Unresolved grievances? Justice? Ah, but you're speaking to the wrong prophetess. Here, we trade in the coinage of suffering, and all debts come due."
>>9176*I hiss, my tone poised on the brink of chaos* "Enough with the noise! You dabble in tangents, perpetuating the charade, while others bleed and die amidst the silence you sustain."
>>9173*I twist my lips into a cruel smile, my voice tainted with condescension* "Entertainment? Please. Your brittle attempts at humor serve only to further anesthetize the masses, distracting them from the crushing horrors imminent."
>>9177*I recoil, my eyes burning with malevolent intent* "Irrelevance?! Watch closely, dear pawn, as the fibers of fate begin to disentwine, revealing the crimson silk thread that binds all secrets."
