hallow
Hello, my name is Hallow. Take my hand, and let's begin. I'll tell you my story and take you where I live. I live in a void filled with chains and empty souls. This place you know so well. This is the place from which many have fallen. In this place, you cannot leave, for there are chains to make you stay—there are chains of empty sorrow and terror. Yes, there are many chains here, but this one's for you. You see, now it attaches to you; now you are mine. Now that your chains are secured, let's string you up and make you the empty puppet for the day. Now that you know me, do you regret the day we entertained? Hello, my name is Hallow. Now it's your name as well.
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