Thus I found myself within an abyss, where death holds me on its throne. I no longer know if I lost my soul in what was once my life, but the reality I see is a ritual with a candle. I don't know what will happen, but lamentations and darkness invade me. Of course, I am afraid and defenseless, for death does not forgive. Well, I am in its domain, and it is looking at me straight in the eye, as if enjoying my dwelling on its altar.
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