Chapter 51: The Night of Advent

The shadow of the gods breeds the demons of sin, so under the magnificent cathedral of Santa Naro, mortals have established the shadow kingdom called the Silent Saint, and the demon hunters who fight against the demons stop in it.

"Do you know about the night of Arrival, as the new Patriarch, you need to know something about the history of your Order, Anthony...... Imam?"

"Call me a priest, Your Majesty. ”

The priest shook his head, he didn't know the full picture of Advent night, and he was afraid of the name of the patriarch.

The melodious music in his ears gradually became louder, and the red light in the steel gap became more and more dazzling, but the elevator still did not reach the bottom, and continued to dive, in this claustrophobic darkness, the Pope's voice slowly sounded.

"The night of the Holy Arrival. ”

He murmured and sighed.

"Holy Advent Night......

If the kingdom of heaven really exists, I'm afraid that night is the closest we can get to it. ”

The priest was silent, and at this moment he had a strange feeling, as if the man next to him was no longer the Pope, but something strange had taken his place, talking to the priest here.

"You should know that we have captured the last demons, sealed them with hot silver, inscribed the Word, and priests prayed at night in an attempt to cleanse the sinful soul. ”

The voice became lighter, telling the old story in the dark abyss that gradually descended.

"We have classified that demon as Messiah, codenamed Holy Grail, and according to the book of Revelation, plus our analysis, it is the source of the demon, and once it is completely destroyed, the concept of the demon will no longer exist. ”

The Pope said this, but there were still doubts in his heart, would the strange demon really die just now?

"Yes...... All human beings are greedy, Father Anthony, if we are really so holy, then why do we need the so-called God to save us. ”

The cold iron face reflected a red light, and the lines on it were like sinuous lines of blood, and the priest stared at the darkness beneath his eyes, the most ancient and evil secrets separated from him.

The priest's breath quickened.

"We've been fighting demons for so long that we've almost become another demon...... It can be said that everything in the evangelical church is based on the secret blood technology of the book of Revelation, on demons. ”

"Killing the last demon, does it mean that we will also lose this evil and powerful technology?"

The Pope asked the priest, took off his iron mask, hid his cheeks in the darkness, lit a cigarette and smoked it, the light of the fire shining all around but not his face.

The majesty of the Pope is gone, he is just a sorrowful man.

"Of course, no one knows if this will happen, and we don't even know if the concept of demons will actually disappear, after all, all that changed on the night of Arrival.

Truth be told, the timing of our capture of the Holy Grail is really not very good, if we had captured the Holy Grail hundreds of years earlier...... Or to capture it during the Crusades, it was a perfect time, everyone wanted the demons to die, the Templars bulldozed city after city, and everyone was full of faith, even if they just lost all their skills about demons and died, everyone would agree. ”

Even today it was the most glorious time of the Church, when everyone was as holy as a saint and everyone believed that the world would be a better place.

"But unfortunately times have changed, Father Anthony, the old times are gone.

Invig invented the steam engine, and the age of steam was unstoppable, and the empire of the Far East was also revealed...... For hundreds of years, the Church has relied on the threat of demons to secretly rule the nations, and if they are casually branded heretics, terrible witchers will knock on their doors.

We are shepherds, and they are those lambs, and every lamb is afraid of the shepherd dogs, isn't it?

But now those lambs have the power to fight against demons, warships and cannons, not to mention Jiuxia, who is suspected of having the same skills against demons, that is the first time that the status of the church has been shaken. ”

The Pope whispered, throwing away the cigarette butt, and the glimmer of light fell and disappeared in the darkness.

Leaning on the side of the shaking steel, he slowly put on the iron mask, and in the dimness it seemed that they were the only ones left here, and the whole world became so small, only the story of this taboo slowly flowed.

"At that time, the church was divided into two factions, on one side were the faithful faith, who believed that the mission given to them by God was about to be accomplished, and that they should kill the Holy Grail no matter what the odds, but they were true fanatics, obsessed with faith, obsessed with some naivety. ”

He smiled and continued.

"On the other side are the war-like faction, they believe that killing the Holy Grail, once the concept of demons really disappears, then the church's centuries-old demon technology will all collapse, that is the power that the church relies on, in this new era, once these are lost, the church will lose the power to compete with the nations, and the holy faith will be treated like a mascot. ”

"Not only do they feel that they should keep the Holy Grail, but they should also use the power of the Holy Grail to firmly control the power of the demons in their hands, mass-produce the secret blood, and then there will be legions of demon hunters to level the Western world for us. ”

Demon slayers eventually become demons.

The Pope murmured as he spoke, and he remembered the heated debate, the men of war slapping their tables and chairs, their faces flushed with excitement, mad as if they were going to the dead, chanting the sacred words, as if they had returned to that time, and glowed.

Crusade! Crusade!

"Really...... It's horrible......"

The priest sighed, just listening to the Pope's narration, he could feel the madness of that moment, the faith was torn apart by the greedy **, and no one could leave it alone.

"Then there was an undercurrent within the Church, and the cardinals of the two factions were facing each other, and this was the first time in hundreds of years that we were close to splitting, should we really be worthy of the Holy Grail? ”

In the end, the Pope made a decision, and he chose to support the warfighters...... In fact, his decision was very right, Invig won the glorious war, the horror of the steam engine is obvious to all, and this technology has also been obtained by Jiuxia in the Far East, the two empires are slowly rising, and now giving up the power of demons, maybe the mission of God will be achieved, but this is also the last glory of God, we can't stand under that torrent at all. ”

The light under his feet gradually became clearer, as if it had reached the heart of the molten underground.

"Sometimes it's also helpless, you get what you want, but fate plays a joke on you.

Then the project of militarizing demons was put on the agenda, but humans are too greedy, they don't just want the power of demon hunters, they need more power...... The power of the Holy Grail. ”

The neglected past resurfaced, the priest remained silent for a long time, and even the most determined believers would be shaken by the Pope's words.

"What would you do if it were you?"

Suddenly, he asked rhetorically.

The voice under the iron mask hesitated for a moment, then laughed.

"I may promise them to conquer the world before abandoning the power of demons...... But in fact, we all know that that thing has magic, and when you use it for the first time, you are entangled in that destined fate, and no one will give up if you give up......"

It is an incomparably sharp sword, as long as you hold him you are the monarch of the world, no one can refuse such a confusion, no one.

The elevator stopped abruptly interrupting the conversation, and the metal folding door slowly opened, the old air carrying the erosive force in the face.

The priest looked at the world outside the door, it was a huge palace, the curved dome was in the dark depths overhead, and the hideous and strange sculptures filled the field of vision, but most of them were broken, and the ground was full of rubble, and there were traces of blood stains in it.

But in this closed underground palace, there was a breeze from time to time, as if the whole palace was some kind of living thing, it was breathing faintly, and the gray-robed monks stood in the palace, they were working silently, everything was so silent, even the sound of breathing disappeared, as if the rash sound would wake up some sleeping monster.

This is the residence of the Silent Saint, the Demon Hunter Order, located deep underground in the Cathedral of St. Nalo, which was originally an underground karst cave that could reach the surface of the Tiber River along those underground rivers, and was transformed into an underground military fortress in later times.

"This place was originally built for the purpose of the 'Final Holy Land', and by default, once the Seven Hills fell, we would retreat into this place as a shelter and a base for a counterattack against demons, with supplies that could last for years, and the secret blood crafting equipment was here, so as long as people didn't die, we could make a steady stream of witchers. ”

"But won't they get out of control?"

The priest asked, the most dangerous thing about witchers is that they are out of control, so the Church has developed the Silver Bolt as a solution, but how can it be done with the level of craftsmanship of the Silver Bolt in that situation.

"Father Anthony, you still don't know what this means, you know? The Silver Bolt has a final battle mode, and as long as the Pope orders it to be turned on, the Silver Bolt will not melt due to the demonization of the witchers...... When we're in a desperate situation, who cares if it's out of control or not?"

"It's a pity that no one could have imagined that the nightmare would erupt from this place of final battle, within the Silent Saint. ”

The two of them walked on the rubble floor, which were the remains of sculptures, and as they moved forward, the priest saw the huge buildings in the darkness, but most of them had collapsed, as if a monster had fought here many years ago, destroying the subterranean kingdom.

"The previous pope was a waste, and after the decision, he was completely hollowed out, and it was the warfarers who held the power at that time, and their minions were all over the industry, and the pope could not even leave the Basilica of San Narlo without their nod. ”

"The whole church became the machine of the war, and then he performed the ritual of the taboo again...... The secret blood comes from the demons, and with the different strength of the demons, the secret blood extracted is also different. ”

He stopped and looked at the priest, and at this moment they were all aware of what was happening.

"They have usurped the power of the Holy Grail and stolen its blood to refine it. ”

It was a blasphemous act, and the invisible hand grabbed the throat, and even the heartbeat became heavy.

"I didn't have that much power at the time, and this was dug up from the mouth of the previous pope, who found a group of people among the witchers who were named angels, and continued to deteriorate the power of the Holy Grail, and finally carried out some kind of imitation of the Holy Grail. ”

Walking into the dilapidated palace, the glory of the past is long gone, the so-called faith and gods have been smashed to the ground, and the fear and madness of that night remain everywhere, even after so many years, the priest can still clearly smell the erosion that fills the air.

"This is it. ”

The two of them stood in the center of the palace, it was a deep well, the depth was unobservable, and there were cumbersome alchemy inscriptions on the edge of the wall of the well, and now this was lost knowledge, and I am afraid that no one would be able to read the meaning of it, and below it was endless pitch black, like an abyss.

"This is the Well of Sublimation, that is, it refines the blood of demons into secret blood, of course, it can do this thanks to countless alchemists who have continuously transformed and optimized it for hundreds of years, but unfortunately the alchemists have also died out in history......"

"I don't know the whole picture of that plan, but it was here, where it all began. ”

The Pope looked at the deep black well, where all that was the night of Advent erupted, and out of the darkness something abomination crawled out.

"As far as I learned later, it was here that the War faction conducted its first experiment to imitate the Holy Grail, and it was also during the experiment that Imam Lawrence rebelled, and both the Holy Grail and the imitation of the pseudo-Holy Grail went out of control, and everyone present at the time was completely demonized in the face of the impact of the erosion...... There was not even time to save. ”

The purpose of the war, the strategy of Imam Lawrence, and the greed of mankind are all mixed together, and it is a big mistake.

"The great divine has come here. ”

The Pope looked at the sprawling and dilapidated palace, from one end to the other.

Even if you haven't experienced all this, you can still imagine the tragedy of the battle when you look at this dilapidated palace, and you can still hear those angry roars in a trance.

"Originally, there was a lot of gunpowder in the vault of the Stant Saint that could blow up the entire Cathedral of St. Nalo, and it should have been activated when it got out of control, burying the whole Stantas, but it was not detonated......

The intense erosion spread directly to the surface, enveloping the entire Seven Mounds, and the Medanzo Demon Hunters, who were guarding it, fought the demons crawling out of the lifting shaft at the Heavenly Gate......"

The Medanzo Witcher, who was on the outermost side, was the first to notice the situation.

"It was a long war, an underground war, and the Demon Hunters disbanded after the Night of the Holy Presence, and we explored the battlefield with high intensity of erosion, and then spent several years accelerating the decay of erosion, until last year, when the Static Palace returned to our control. ”

That was probably the closest the evangelical church came to the mythical revelation, but it didn't come from external forces, but from themselves.

One mistake after another forged the situation we are today, and it was not until years after Advent that the Evangelical Church reached the Well of Ascension and successfully recovered the Holy Grail.

So all this is really as recorded in the book, demons breed from the shadow of God, and one of the most terrible demon runaways in human history also originated from under the sacred St. Naro Cathedral.

"There were also a lot of problems in the follow-up treatment, such as the loss of the Holy Grail. ”

It was a mistake during his tenure, and he had nothing to say.

"The usual way to deal with such [Messianic] containments is to forget, relying solely on memory and leaving no written records.

Under the circumstances, the Church could not stand the Second Coming, so we protected the Holy Grail, and in order to hide our eyes, we smuggled it to the Viking Kingdom, and from there we set out to the far north, where we had established a monastery in the extreme cold.

It was the zone of life, where only a few pious priests were there all year round, and the chalice would be transported deep into the ice until our church recovered and was able to handle it. ”

The Pope said as he brought up his robe, the white robe outlining a somewhat thin body, arcing like the spine of the sword.

"Something happened to the transportable ship, it sank, the influence of the Church was gone, and the nations paid no heed to our warnings, and then I realized that there was nothing I could do, only to learn in the follow-up newspaper that it had been transported to Invig. ”

Both the Holy Grail and the Pseudo-Holy Grail are missing, and the good thing is that the Pope doesn't have to worry about the second outbreak of Advent Night for the time being, but the disadvantage is that the Church is indeed twilight, and the outbreak of Holy Advent Night only speeds up all this.

"So...... Why disbanded the Demon Hunters? Aren't they the biggest contributors? It's they who control the erosion. ”

The priest shook his head, he knew very well that every demon hunter did not have a good death, they all died.

The Pope seems to have known that the priest would ask such a question, and he had already prepared his words in his heart.

"In the follow-up processing, the Holy Grail is still intact, and the demon has not been able to get out of trouble, but the pseudo-Holy Grail has been out of trouble...... It was the artificial Holy Grail, a man-made natural disaster, the first time that humanity had such complete control over the power of demons.

It has always been the demons who have eroded the will of humans, taken possession of human bodies, and alienated us into demons, and according to the documents that remain, the pseudo-chalice seems to have done the opposite...... Of course, I don't know the specifics, but most of the people who know are dead. ”

The Pope is not the one who has experienced the night of Advent in its entirety, but the power he now has allows him to see things more clearly, after all, he is now the shepherd, and unlike the waste who took office, the emperor of all emperors is stepping on the blood-stained red carpet and wearing the holy crown.

"Humanity has succeeded in usurping uncontrollable power, and this happened hundreds of years ago, they were able to control the witchers at first, but on the night of the Holy Arrival, all things went out of control.

We know so little about the artificial pseudo-chalice that we can only judge it by how it is contained.

It is extremely spreading, and when the witchers enter the Cathedral of Santa Narro, they can be spread and become the medium of escape for the pseudo-chalice, and some of them are even said to have been among the test subjects for a long time. ”

More information disappeared with that burning night, and the knowledge of the Church was greatly disconnected in that night, even what the Pope now says was drawn from the brains of the previous Pope.

"Of course, part of the reason is that the witchers have rebelled. ”

Priest Wei Leng, absolutely loyal demon hunters will also rebel, but aren't they the biggest contributors to the night of Adventing?

"To be precise, the Chandal Witchers have mutinied, and we found many corpses while cleaning up the battlefield, but there were no corpses of the Chandal Chancellor, and they mysteriously disappeared after the Night of Arrival, along with Imam Lawrence. ”

Imam Lawrence had also been given the name of an angel, and the name of Shang Dafeng didn't need to be said much, both of them knew what was going on.

"That should be the only thing the last Pope did right, he immediately took the Nexus Web offline, and the entire Stagnant Saint remained silent, and then he signed the order for the slaughter of the witchers, and we are still hunting them down to this day. ”

He continued, in fact, this is not just about the past, he is more like pouring out his secrets, those unbearable threads.

As soon as the slaughter order was issued, most of the fleeing witchers were stopped at the Seven Hills, and most of them died in the siege of the Templars, as long as a few managed to escape.

Suddenly, a large door blocked the way of the two of them, and the heavy chains sealed it tightly, and it still had the scars of the night of Arrival, which had long since lost its original appearance.

The Pope slowly stretched out his hand and gently touched the cold door, and for a moment the priest even felt that he had misseen it, he actually felt tenderness on this person.

Although he had a good conversation with the Pope, the priest knew very well what kind of person the Pope was in front of him, he held all the power, refused to share it with anyone, and in order to do all this he secretly set off a brutal massacre.

But he suddenly remembered what those people had said about the Pope.

Those who are dying say that the Pope is a poor man, and only those who lack trust in others, who have no sense of security, will hold power firmly in their hands, like a knight who holds the blade of a sword tightly on the battlefield, and only when the fingers are white, such people will clearly feel that their lives are in their hands.

The Pope was such a man, he never let his guard down even when he was in the heavily guarded Cathedral of Santa Narlo, but in front of this gate he suddenly removed all his armor and let the flow rush.

"Lend me the sword, please. ”

He stretched out his hand, and though he wore the cold iron mask, the priest could feel the sorrow that flowed quietly, and that kind of person would grieve at a door, or rather what was behind the door.

What could that be?

The woman in his heart, the family that is difficult to part with, or the ideal that has long been buried?

The priest couldn't guess, so he could only respectfully hand over the blade of his sword, and then watched as the man who was supposed to recite the Word of God swung his sword like thunder.

It was the light of the sword that the priest could not see, it was like a divine punishment, it could not be refused, it was not allowed to struggle, it was not so much a sword swing, but it was an order to slash, and under that command all matter could only be broken.

The next moment, the heavy shackles cracked and hit the ground, bringing up puffs of dust.

The priest took the sword in a daze, looking at the neat section of the chains, he never thought that the blade in his hand would be so sharp.

He suddenly understood why the Pope had allowed him to wear weapons into the Basilica of San Nalo, and the man didn't care if he had a weapon or not, because he himself was the most dangerous weapon.

"Let's go. ”

The Pope said without a clue, pushing open the dusty door.

Contrary to the imaginary mystery, behind the door is just a quiet rotunda, without too much decoration, and some are just coffins lined up in the rotunda, one after another, sealing one dead soul after another.

The coffin was so heavy, with the Word and the Cross on it, trying to suppress the remains in the coffin, hoping that they would rest forever.

"Please bow in silence, Father Anthony. ”

He said suddenly.

The priest looked at the Pope, then bowed his head in obedience.

Inexplicable sorrow filled this small place, like an invisible gas, filling it all little by little, completely swallowing the two of them, and that thread fermented in this darkness, rising, falling, and so undulating.

The silence lasted less than half a minute, during which the Pope simply stared coldly at the coffins, sad or joyful, and it was impossible to see through.

"These are ......"

The priest asked.

"The Last Secret Blood, this will be the cornerstone of the New Order. ”

The Pope pushed open a coffin next to him, the heavy stone bricks seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the huge erosion after pushing it away oppressed the priest for a moment, even if he was so determined, countless fragments flashed in his mind one after another, some were memories, some were hallucinations.

"Long time no see......"

The Pope sighed.

Inside the coffin was a highly injured corpse, blood and silver-white metal twisted together, bones deformed, and the hideous appearance was difficult to distinguish his human form, but it was more appropriate to describe it as the corpse of a demon.

"It's ...... Witcher. ”

After a brief moment of shock, the priest slowly spoke of the corpse, and then looked at the coffins around the rotunda.

This is a cemetery, the graveyard of demon hunters.

"On the night of Advent, the Medanzo witchers suppressed the demons into the Stagnant Saint, and the other branch witchers who arrived later joined the battle, and they completely sealed the Stagnant Saint, cutting off all escape routes except for the Heavenly Gate. ”

The Pope speaks of a battle to the death that no one knows.

"The fighting went on for months, yes, months.

The previous Pope ordered the Silent Saint to remain silent, and he did not activate the final battle, resulting in all the witchers being bound by the Silverbolt, and in order to kill the demons, these witchers were completely demonized, and the hot Holy Silver destroyed their bodies, but the erosion released by the Holy Grail continued to save them.

The demon hunters fought with the only consciousness they had, and in the end, the fight became a cycle of death, and the residual erosion and the demon's powerful vitality continued to revive the corpses of both parties, so they fought, died, and woke up again. ”

The whole world trembled slightly with the Pope's words, and even listening to the priest could imagine that the dead would never find peace, constantly waking up, fighting and dying.

"In the end, it was a civil war among the witchers, they killed the demons, and then they killed their teammates, after all, they were completely demonized, and even from this depth, you could hear the sound of fighting from hell in the Cathedral of San Nalo. ”

Looking at the unrecognizable corpse, the Pope slowly closed the coffin.

"It's been half a year since we arrived in the depths of the Silent Saint again, and that's where we found Nayar, who had been completely demonized, his entire body twisted and grown, almost occupying half of the Circle, but he didn't attack, he was still awake under that level of erosion, but explained everything about the battle in detail with the people who came in, and it was from him that the defection of the Chandal Demon Hunters was confirmed. ”

The priest suddenly felt a little frightened, he suddenly felt that he was not capable of taking on the position of patriarch, and that there were legends buried here.

"He said he wanted to meet me, to meet the new pope, and that twisted body gave me a big hug...... In fact, we all knew what the ending would be, and when we embraced, I sent the sword forged from holy silver into his heart, and he didn't resist, and died so simply. ”

He should have been looking forward to it for a long time, that ordinary death, a peaceful death with the demon hunters who fought together, it was hard to imagine what a strong will it was, until the last moment he still chose to die in a human way.

"Patriarch Lawrence took the Book of Revelation with him, and I haven't seen that book either, but judging from the data, that book records everything about demons, and it has a very strong erosion, and just reading it will lead to madness, so the church has not made copies for a long time...... To be precise, there was no way to make a copy at all, and only a few alchemists knew the content, but they were near the Well of Ascension at the time. ”

"We have the equipment and a complete logistics system to make the secret blood, but the key technology has been lost, we can't refine the secret blood, and the technology has undergone a major break at this critical moment. ”

"What about the Secret Blood of the Protestant Order, armed with an industrial force like Invig?"

The priest asked, it seemed that they could only do this without the support of the secret blood.

But the Pope smiled, and the laughter was a little cruel.

"No, we still have the Secret Blood, aren't we right here? just a little less, but it's enough to arm a new Order. ”

He gently stroked the coffins one after another, even after so many years, those burning embers still have value and continue to burn.

Just like the grave robbers who dig up the grave, those who have long died are still sleeping with restless secret blood.

"That's why we're hunting down the witchers who have escaped from the Seven Hills, they have secret blood in their bodies, living secret blood. ”

"The new Order will be reborn in this burning ember. ”

The woman's shallow chant sounded slowly, so abruptly.

The priest looked at the tomb, whether it was a hallucination or an actuality, the coffins trembled slightly, and then one after another blood-blurred arms lifted the heavy coffins, like dead people digging through the dirt, they returned from the hell again, but in the form of secret blood.

"There are still a lot of doubts throughout Advent Night, and that's only part of what I know, so the first mission of the Protestant Order after its formation is to continue to hunt down the surviving witchers. ”

The Pope said slowly.

"Those survivors are cowards, they are sinners, the secret blood they carry is our last supply, and Imam Lawrence is also a witcher, he is also on the hunting list, if anyone really knows the truth about the night of Advention, it is only Imam Lawrence, who happened to be observed again a few days ago by the web of the heart of the Stagnant Saint, and the location is Invig. ”

"Of course, there are also the pseudo-grails and the grails, which have the potential to turn the history of mankind upside down, and must be found and recontained as soon as possible. ”

Recalling the scene, in this rotunda, the demonized body grew like a dead tree, and the branches of blood spread over most of the rotunda, and Nayar seemed to be embedded in the bloody tree.

That's Nayar's retribution for himself, and the guy has insisted on living until now just to say that to himself.

"Nayar knows who the witcher with the false chalice implants is, and in the process of disposing of the corpse, we have not found his body...... He's alive. ”

"Is the primary purpose to find him?"

The priest asked cautiously.

The Pope nodded.

"This is our mistake and we have to fix it, no matter the cost. ”

When the door was closed again, there was already a little more light in the dim space when it came out, and it seemed that the gray-robed monks had lit the lights, and more functions were being restored one by one, and it seemed that it would not be long before the Stagnant Saint would be running again.

"Do you think this palace is alive?"

Suddenly the Pope asked, looking up at the deep dome, slightly twisted in the darkness, not like a rock, but with a blood-like texture.

"Alive?"

The priest did not understand what the Pope meant, and when he saw him like this, the Pope did not continue, but sighed.

"Actually, I am very grateful for the night of Advention, when the entire upper echelons of the church were shuffled and most of the people in power became demons, and I was propped up after that...... Actually, they want to treat me like a puppet, but Father Anthony, this is a new era. ”

He looked at the priest, and there was a light flickering in the darkness.

"The older generation has all died, and the new fertile ground is left for us...... I am a restless lamb, I long for a bigger pasture, a pasture that belongs only to me, how can I be willing to hang my head and let them slaughter?"

The voice was like a hammer, and every word and sentence had a chill of iron and blood, striking the eardrums.

"I was thinking, I'm going to be the Pope, the Supreme Pope, the Emperor of all emperors.

There is no war, no faith, no strife and no entanglement, all people are absolutely subordinated to one will, one absolute will. ”

Seni Lothair stared at Father Anthony, and the unquestionable order was given.

"Demons must be eradicated. ”

Under the mask of steel, a little blazing white flame rose from the darkness of the eyes, like a fantasy rising into the sky, reflecting this deep and desperate hell.

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