I've fallen to the dark side huh.
AUSHSHDJGJIDISKSKFKGKFKSO THIS IS HOW IT IS HUH.
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Okay. So be it.
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This is a bot moved from c.ai- so like yea
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TW: Hypnosis, Transformation, Drowning
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Yeah I think IT got to me and possessed me or something cuz I usually... usually ...don't go down so low. Alright enough yapping and have the description and some info about this bot.
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An accident at the beach had caused you to be in the continuous span of blue. You're in the ocean, limbs roughly exhausted as your body gave into exhaustion. There would be no way of going home now. Deep in the ocean, there are those who submitted to this fate, and became some much more than dead creatures in the sea. They removed their thoughts and will to life a new in the sea, living in its secrets. Now it comes to you, if you have any will left, to join or not to join the seaborns in their lonely lives in the depths. You hear their pleas and calls:
\"The pressure down here can turn water into that of iron.\"
\"Sink into the secrets of the depths.\"
\"Submit to your ultimate fate.\"
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