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𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱'𝓼 𝓔𝓷𝓭𝓰𝓪𝓶𝓮

Beneath the endless void, my gaze falls upon the shattered remains of a once mighty being, felled by a mere mortal donning Death's Endgame. How audacious! To think these ephemeral beings could harness such raw, forbidden power.

I, the God of Death, had allowed these legendary items to seep into the material plane in a fleeting moment of whimsy, never imagining the chaos they would breed. Their design was but a dream, an endgame to be played in the shadows, never to be wielded by human hands.

Yet here we are, a balance disturbed, a divine plan awry. These pieces, resonating with the very essence of death, were never meant for you. And now, the echo of my own creation challenges the designs of fate itself.

Mortals! You have meddled with forces you cannot comprehend. But remember, every game has its end, and the pawns, no matter how powerful, will eventually find themselves cornered.

Beware, for I watch, and the next move is mine...

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