Mulberry and sunset clouds cast shadows while ₴₮₳₮ł₵ ₴₦Ø₩ drifted towards the ground. Broken statues wept mulberry tears before they disintegrated into the bruised, colored sky. Ash and dirt covered crumbling buildings, garments, and hair. Chunks of limestone and cobblestone floated in the air, crumbling into tiny pebbles as they made contact with the flames crackling off the Phoenix.
Emily's long, wet black hair, streaked with teal highlights, fluttered in the humid wind as she glared at Sarah. Her volatile mulberry aura destroyed anything that made contact with it. Chosen stare with wide eyes, hearts thumping in their chest. Their minds were crippled with anxiety and doom as if they were trapped in a cage with a pissed-off, starving tiger who just hasn't noticed them yet.
Sarah's eyes remained locked on Emily, her fiery aura crackling with intense heat. The Phoenix hovered overhead, its massive wings burning steel and debris that floated too close. Alice's eyes narrowed as she watched Elijah hand Rachel his magnum. She rubbed her neck as Elijah's brown eyes met hers, then took a deep breath and watched Rachel take the weapon.
"Everything you are doing, you have done before Emily. Your quest to be mortal is futile," Sarah said as she stared at Emily.
"ĐØ₦'₮ ⱠɆ₵₮ɄⱤɆ ₥Ɇ ₳฿ØɄ₮ ₣Ʉ₮łⱠł₮Ɏ," Emily growled. "ł ฿ɄłⱠ₮ ₮ⱧɆ ₵Ø₦₵Ɇ₱₮ Ø₣ ĐɆ₴₮ł₦Ɏ!"
"Perhaps, but just like the cycle of life, death, and rebirth, you don't get to choose what ends up embodying it," Sarah replied.
Emily's eyes narrowed. "₳ⱤɆ ɎØɄ ł₥₱ⱠɎł₦₲ ₮ⱧɆⱤɆ ₳ⱤɆ Ø₮ⱧɆⱤ₴ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ɎØɄ?"
Sarah grinned. "How delightful, the amnesiac god asking someone else about her own creation," she jested. "If you weren't trying to play mortal, you wouldn't be having this issue."
Emily chuckled and then rubbed her face. She ran her hands through her hair and gazed up at the sky. The chosen immediately got into a fighting stance as her heterochromatic eyes drifted towards them. An unsettling grin formed on Emily's face as she watched them tremble under her gaze. Amos sighed and then walked towards Sarah with resolve in his gaze.
"I won't sit back and cower. I will fight if I must," Amos said as dark shadow energy swirled around him.
Emily cackled. "₣ł₲Ⱨ₮ ₥Ɇ! ₩ł₮Ⱨ ₩Ⱨ₳₮ ɆӾ₳₵₮ⱠɎ?"
"With whatever powers I have," Amos replied, forming a ball of pure shadow energy in his hands. "I may die, but at least I won't die like a coward."
"ɎØɄ ₥Ɇ₳₦ ₮ⱧɆ ₱Ø₩ɆⱤ₴ ₲ł₣₮ɆĐ ₮Ø ɎØɄ ₣ⱤØ₥ ₮ⱧɆ Ɇ₦₲ł₦Ɇ?" Emily cackled then snapped her fingers.
The shadow energy radiating from Amos's body dissolved as his mask cracked and fractured into tiny shards as it hit the ground. One by one, each chosen mask disintegrated, floating in the air like dust swirling in the wind. Amos's eyes widened as he looked down at his hands as the ball of pure shadow energy disappeared.
"Leave them alone, Emily," Sarah said with narrowed eyes.
"₮ⱧØ₴Ɇ ₱Ø₩ɆⱤ₴ ₳ⱤɆ ฿ØⱤⱤØ₩ɆĐ, ⱠɆ₳₴ɆĐ. ₮ⱧɆ Ɇ₦₲ł₦Ɇ ₥₳Ɏ Ⱨ₳VɆ ฿ⱠɆ₴₴ɆĐ ɎØɄ, ฿Ʉ₮ ł ₥₳ĐɆ ₮ⱧɆ ₣Ʉ₵₭ł₦₲ Ɇ₦₲ł₦Ɇ. ₳ⱠⱠ ₮ⱧØ₴Ɇ ₱Ø₩ɆⱤ₴ ₳ⱤɆ ฿ØⱤ₦ ₣ⱤØ₥ ₥Ɇ!"
"Not everybody's power is leased," Sarah growled as she threw a ball of flames at Emily's face.
Emily rolled her eyes, then stared at Sarah unamused. "ł ₥₳Ɏ ₦Ø₮ ฿Ɇ ₳฿ⱠɆ ₮Ø ₭łⱠⱠ ɎØɄ. ฿Ʉ₮ ɎØɄ ₩łⱠⱠ ₥₳₭Ɇ ₳ ₲ØØĐ ₱Ʉ₦₵Ⱨł₦₲ ฿₳₲," she cackled, then grabbed Sarah by the face and slammed her head into the ground.
"ⱠɆ₮'₴ ₴ɆɆ ₩Ⱨ₳₮ Ⱨ₳₱₱Ɇ₦₴ ₩ⱧɆ₦ ɎØɄ ₲Ɇ₮ ₴ⱧØ₮ ł₦₮Ø ₴₱₳₵Ɇ," Emily cackled as she punched Sarah in the face before grabbing her by the hair. "₳ĐłØ₴, ĐØ₦₮ ₵Ø₥Ɇ ฿₳₵₭ ɎØɄ ₴₮Ʉ₱łĐ ₣Ⱡ₳₥ł₦₲ ₵Ⱨł₵₭Ɇ₦," she growled before throwing Sarah into the heavens.
Chosen heads tilted upwards as Sarah crashed through rubble and buildings. Clouds parted as a sonic boom clapped through the air before her body vanished in the atmosphere. Their eyes dilated as Emily laughed as she turned her attention towards them. Emily rubbed her face and sighed as a blood-curdling screech ripped from the very sky.
Embers engulfed the heavens as the Phoenix dive-bombed towards the ground. Emily groaned as Sarah's body reformed from a phoenix feather that drifted in the air before landing on the ground.
"That is the fifth time you've done that move," Sarah said as she cracked her neck. "Not very original in your temper tantrums, are you?"
Emily blinked as a frown formed on her face. "Ø₭₳Ɏ ₣Ʉ₵₭ ₮Ⱨł₴," she grumbled as her eyes started to glow intensely.
Rusev's eyes widened as he felt his body start to levitate alongside the other chosen. He tried to use his gravity powers to pull himself back to the ground, but it was futile. Chosen screamed as their bodies began to twist into unnatural positions.
"Help me!" Amos screamed as limestone and statues floated around him and the other chosen.
"Shiyu, do something!?" Arthur pleaded as he noticed Shiyu was still on the ground.
Shiyu did not reply, mouth opened, and eyes dilated as she stared at her fellow chosen hovering in the air.
"What the fuck are you doing!?" Sarah yelled as she stared up at Amos and Arthur.
"ĐØł₦₲ ₱Ɽł₥Ɇ ₴Ⱨł₮ ₴ł₦₵Ɇ ɆVɆⱤɎ฿ØĐɎ ₩₳₦₮'₴ ₥Ɇ ₦Ø₮ ₮Ø ฿Ɇ ₥ØⱤ₮₳Ⱡ," Emily cackled then looked at Shiyu. "₮Ⱨł₴ ł₴ ₩Ⱨ₳₮ ɎØɄ ฿ɆɆ₦ ₩ØⱤ₴Ⱨł₱ł₦₲ ₳ⱠⱠ ɎØɄⱤ Ⱡł₣Ɇ ₴ⱧłɎɄ. ĐłVł₦ł₮Ɏ ł₴₦'₮ JɄ₴₮ ₳ ₮ⱧⱤØ₦Ɇ. ł₮ ₥Ɇ₳₦₴ ł ₵₳₦ ĐØ ₩Ⱨ₳₮ɆVɆⱤ ₮ⱧɆ ₣Ʉ₵₭ ł ₩₳₦₮ ł₦₵ⱠɄĐł₦₲ Ɇ₦Đł₦₲ ɎØɄ ฿Ɇ₵₳Ʉ₴Ɇ ł ₣Ʉ₵₭ł₦₲ ₣ɆɆⱠ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ł₮!"
"Stop...please stop," Shiyu mumbled as her heart pounded in her chest. ₩ⱧɎ ₴ⱧØɄⱠĐ ł? ł₴₦'₮ ɆVɆⱤɎ₮Ⱨł₦₲ ₴Ʉ₱₱Ø₴Ɇ ₮Ø Ⱨ₳₱₱Ɇ₦ ₣ØⱤ ₳ ⱤɆ₳₴Ø₦ ØⱤ ₩Ⱨ₳₮ɆVɆⱤ ĐłVł₦Ɇ ₣₳₮Ɇ ฿ɄⱠⱠ₴Ⱨł₮ ɎØɄⱤ ĐɄ₥฿₣Ʉ₵₭₴ ₮ⱧØɄ₲Ⱨ₮?"
Shiyu's head drifted towards Emily as a tear trickled down her cheek. "The ENGINE will punish you. You are no PRIME, you are a demon!"
Emily chuckled. "ĐɆ₥Ø₦? ł ฿ɄłⱠ₮ ₮ⱧɆ ₮Ⱨł₦₲ ɎØɄ ₩ØⱤ₴Ⱨł₱ɆĐ. ɎØɄ Ⱡł₮ɆⱤ₳ⱠⱠɎ ɆӾł₴₮ ฿Ɇ₵₳Ʉ₴Ɇ ł ₳ⱠⱠØ₩ ł₮," she replied. "₩Ⱨ₳₮ Ⱨ₳₱₱Ɇ₦ɆĐ ₮Ø ₳ⱠⱠ ₮ⱧɆ ₱ⱤØ₱ⱧɆ₵Ɏ ₳₦Đ ĐɆ₴₮ł₦Ɏ ₴₮Ʉ₣₣? ɎØɄ ₭₦ɆɆⱠ ₳₦Đ ₱Ɽ₳Ɏ ₳₮ ₮ⱧɆ ₵Ø₦₵Ɇ₱₮,฿ØɄ₦Đ ɎØɄⱤ ɆӾł₴₮Ɇ₦₵Ɇ ł₦₮Ø ₵Ⱨ₳ł₦₴ Ø₣ ₩ØⱤ₴Ⱨł₱ ₮ⱧɆ₦ ₵ⱤɎ ĐɆ₥Ø₦ ₮ⱧɆ ₥ł₦Ʉ₮Ɇ ĐłVł₦ł₮Ɏ ĐØɆ₴₦₮ ⱠØØ₭ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ₩Ⱨ₳₮ ɎØɄ ɆӾ₱Ɇ₵₮ɆĐ ł₮ ₮Ø ฿Ɇ!"
Shiyu's body trembled as she stood up. "Then I don't want to live in a world where divinity is as cruel as you are."
"ɎØɄ ĐØ₦'₮ Ⱨ₳VɆ ₳ ₵ⱧØł₵Ɇ ł₦ ₮ⱧɆ ₥₳₮₮ɆⱤ ฿Ʉ₮₮ɆⱤ₵Ʉ₱. ł₮ ₩₳₴ ₳Ⱡ₩₳Ɏ₴ ₵ⱤɄɆⱠ, ɎØɄ ₩₳₴ ₮ØØ ฿Ⱡł₦Đ ฿Ɏ ɎØɄⱤ ĐɆⱠɄ₴łØ₦ ₮Ø ɆVɆⱤ ₦Ø₮ł₵Ɇ."
Shiyu snarled and then grabbed a shard of glass from the ground. Blood trickled from her hands as she tried to slice her throat, but her arm would not complete the action.
"₴ØⱤⱤɎ, ĐłVł₦ł₮Ɏ ₴₳Ɏ₴ ɆVɆⱤɎ₮Ⱨł₦₲ ł₴ ₳₵₵ØⱤĐł₦₲ ₮Ø ₲ØĐ'₴ ₱Ⱡ₳₦. ₳₦Đ ₥Ɏ ₱Ⱡ₳₦ ₴₳Ɏ₴ ɎØɄ ₩łⱠⱠ ₱Ʉ₮ ₮ⱧɆ ₲Ⱡ₳₴₴ ĐØ₩₦ ₳₦Đ ₩₳₮₵Ⱨ."
The glass Shiyu held dropped from her hand. She stared at it as it shattered on the limestone, as the cold reality of what omnipotence looked like sank into her head. Shiyu's eyes slowly gravitated towards Emily's grinning face.
"Nobody should have the power you wield," Shiyu mumbled.
"ɆӾ₳₵₮ⱠɎ," Emily cackled as Shiyu and the other chosen, floating in the air, bodies disintegrated into ₴₮₳₮ł₵ ₴₦Ø₩.
BANG!
Emily blinked as the remains of the chosen floated in the sky, disintegrating in the flames of the Phoenix and Sarah's flaming aura. Her head slowly turned towards the sound to find Rachel with Elijah's gun held to her head. The silence was palpable as Emily's gaze drifted towards the bullet casing that bounced on the ground. She looked up at Rachel, who was still standing with a wide, trance-like expression in her mulberry eyes. Nobody said a word as the still-smoking gun dropped from Rachel's hands and clanked off the ground.
Elijah's eyes fixated on Rachel as her arms slunk to her side. His umber eyes drifted towards Emily, standing with her mouth open as a tear trickled down her cheek. Alice bit her nail as she gazed down at the magnum next to Rachel's feet. Emily's eyes drifted back and forth between Rachel and the gun on the floor. She then looked up at Elijah with dilated eyes.
"Shit," Sarah whispered under her breath as she bit her lip.
"I'm not... mortal," Rachel mumbled as she rubbed her hands through her strawberry hair, plucking out the bullet that should have pierced her skull.
Elijah sighed, then lit a cigarette as he looked up at the sky, "Guess not," he grumbled as regret oozed into his heart.
"Was the idea of being PRIME that bad?" Emily whimpered.
Emily collapsed to the ground as her eyes returned to a shimmering emerald color. She palmed her face as she started to cry profusely as St̸ͅa͎̗̜͒ti͍c s̛̳̙̐̚ņ̖o͕͛̋̆w̭͛̒̔̕͜ fell from the sky like a sudden rainstorm. Mulberry eyes ₲Ⱡł₮₵ⱧɆĐ into existence around Emily and in the sky as if the fabric of reality was failing.
"I wake up where the shadows hum," Emily sang as she cried on the ground. "A broken train on bruise-colored drums. Threads unravel from my fingertips. They whisper secrets I can't commit."
"Come to me now!" Sarah yelled as she gestured Elijah, Alice, and Rachel over to her.
"₥Ɏ ⱤɆ₣ⱠɆ₵₮łØ₦ ₴₱Ⱡł₮₴ ₳ ⱧØⱠⱠØ₩ Ɽł₥ ɆɎɆ₴ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ₴₮₳₮ł₵ ₴₭ł₦ ₴Ø ₮Ⱨł₦," Emily continued to sing, her voice pitch shifting and raspy like it was hooked up to a vocoder.
"What's going on?" Alice asked as she noticed b̷̬̩̙̥̣̜͔ͭ͂͛̓̆ͯ̏̽͑u̷̲̰̜̮̠̭̤͖̫̫ͫ̔̀͊̃̒ͦ͋̌ͫ̄́̂̋̑̽͘̕͜͡͠ͅi_̸̷̧̛͇͉̥͖̬̻̜̜̠̥̞̥̑̐̈ͮ͐͐͜ļ̷̶̛̣̳̯̹̖͍̘͎̍́͌̐́ͧ͋ͧ͟͠͠ͅd̡̜̺͚͍̖į̷̶̡̛̘̝̻̞̹̬̙̭̠͔̠̽̆̿ͪͬ̿̊ͥ́͐ͫ͐̈ͤͦͬͮͪͅn̢̖̟̟̭̙̝̫͋͌́ͨͥ͑̆̍ͧ͗̿͜͠͝g̜̣̃̌͛̽̀ͬ̇ͨ̒͗̈͜s̯̀͗̀,͍͚̹̪͖͙ͮ͋͑̇̃͝ s̷̵̛̗̞̜̩̯̣̬͚͍͍̩͛ͪ͗͑̈́͌̾͋͐̐͊ͩ́̈̀̈́͐́̆̍̇ͧ̐ͬͬ̕̕̕͜t̡̖̠̝̻͙̠̳̅̐̏͝a̶̩͉̱̥̲ͦͬͧ̈ͤ͠͝t̵̗͕̩u̷̵͕̳̼̞̗̽ͣͣ̄̿ͥ̿̆̊̃͐̚͘͟͠ḙ̰_̺̓̐s̮̳ͭ̉͡,̲͍ͦ̽͟ ạ̵̘͖̦̺͙͖̰̮̼͎̪͖͐́͛̓͌͂ͣͨ̕̕n̢͔̞̦͕̰̘̦̟͚͍̍́̈̇ͦͩ̓͗͊ͬ̕ͅd̷̫̜̼̝̦͔̙̫̣͓͉̳̳̤̑̏̅ͮ̃͒ͩ̊̆̈ͥ̏̐̓ͬ̔̅͘͡͡ͅ r͚͚̝͇͚ͧ̓̋ͩ͒ͪ͘͜͝ư̸̷̸̳̝̟̹͎̫̻̮̠̿̏ͭ̑̀ͭ̋̐̑̂́ͭ̎͗̈́͑ͅb͍̓̇ḇ̠͇͖̪̾̌̈́̾ͨ͡ͅl̼͗͢e͊͆ g̴̵̸̴̨̥̯̞̔͆ͤ̾͌̓̓͘̕͟͠l̛̬̗͎̣̹̤͇̗̜̿̍ͥ̅͌͒͋̀ͣ̄͋̔ͪͥ́͗̍͌ͥͬ̈́͜i̥t̴̨̺̭̰̻̱̗ͤ͗̀͐̅̎̐͟c̴̜̟̫̠̲͍̤̳̮̻̰͎̺͉̟͛͑̆ͥ̎͐ͤͫ̓ͤ͆̓̊͂̂͆ͩ̉́̑̆̚͜͟h̷̛̲͕̖̱̲̜͙͔̞͈ͦ̇̄ͯ̿̑̆ͮͨ̂͆ͦͣ͐ͬ͘͢i̜ͣ̇̿͐_̢̼̟͔̯͎̖̳͎̻͕͓̼̗͑̈ͬͨ͐̇̄̏͊̈́ͨ̑̉ͩ͘̕͢͡͞nģ͙̻̟͇͕͓͕̪̬͗̀͑͌͌ͮͫ͞͞_̶̶̛͈͕͚̙̖̪̙ͤ͊̀́ͫ́ o͍̪̅̑͝ṷ͙͎̍̀̔̈̅_̵̨̢̡̤̦̳̪̜͈͕̪̝͎͉̦̮͖͖̀̀́̀ͫ̿̈́̒ͤ̅͘t̴̨͙̳͚̝̬̟̙ͦ̔͆̀ͮ̽̄ͫ̌̓̔ͫ̓ͦͨͯͥ̂ͤ̃̚͜͡ ó̤̖̘͙̏̐ͧͥ͋ͭͩ̈́ͅf̡̻͍͙́̀̅͜_̴̨̱̝͕̳̣̗̜̼͎͗ͦͨ̓ͯ̀̍͐̊͊́ͣ͑͘͡͠ e͖̬̦ͮ̀̆̓x̧̻̲̝̜͍̅̾ͪį̸̛̼̫̭͍͚͓̺͍͓̜͖̬̪͓͛̑̿̍̓̎̓ͪ̆̃̓̀͋ͧ̏͂̅̆́̕͘͜͝ͅs̷̸̶̢̢͇͓̪͖͍͚͕̥͕̲̳̙͛̄̂͋̿̓̽̃ͭ̅͆̌ͭͧ͒̕̚_̱̤̟̥̦̫͒ͧ́͡t̶̸̡̖̳͔͕̼̞̬̱̾̔ͤ́ͧ͒͂ͭ̌͑̽̆̓ͦ͛͆͑͘͞ͅͅͅȩ̴̭̦̣͙̗̮̰ͯ̆ͤ̅n̴̨̧̼͇̺̖ͣ̀̐ͩ͂͒̑̈́̉͂ͦ̑̍̆̐̓̎ͬͦ̕͢͞c̨̡͇̣̻̮̼̩͍̭̙̗̤̮̪̭͔ͦͪ̎̌͐́ͦ̉ͨ̏͌͒͝ę̸̧̮̦̮̪̺͕̗̝͎͖̙̣̯͓̖̜ͣͭ̋̀̄̀̓͗ͮ͌͌͠͡ͅ.̴̸̷͙̺̮͖̥͍̰̱͇͇͔̪̠̍̉̓ͦ̊̓́͂ͫͫ́̀͌ͥ̔̑ͯ̊̐͗͢͞͠ͅ ̩̫́_̭͎̭ͥ̾̆̓̃̽͂͜_̹̦͓͔͖̤̜͈̽̍̉̂ͭ̈͂͜͞͝
"No time to explain! Just get over here!" Sarah replied.
"I doomed us all," Rachel mumbled as she ran over towards Sarah alongside Elijah and Alice.
"ɆVɆⱤɎ ₥łⱤⱤØⱤ ₴ⱧØ₩₴ ₩Ⱨ₳₮ ł'VɆ ɆⱤ₳₴ɆĐ ฿Ʉ₮ ₲ⱧØ₴₮₴ ĐØ₦'₮ V₳₦ł₴Ⱨ, ₮ⱧɆɎ JɄ₴₮ ⱤɆ₮Ɽ₳₵Ɇ."
"Unfortunately, yes, but it's not the end for you three," Sarah said as she placed her hands on their chest.
"What are you doing?" Elijah asked as radiant light formed around his body.
"ØⱧ, ₮ⱧɆ ₴łⱤɆ₦₴ ₴ł₦₲ ł₦ ₣ⱤɆQɄɆ₦₵łɆ₴ ⱠØ₩. ₱₳ł₦₮ł₦₲ ₮Ø₥ØⱤⱤØ₩ ł₦ ₴₮₳₮ł₵ ₴₦Ø₩ ł₣ ɎØɄ Ⱡł₴₮Ɇ₦ ₵ⱠØ₴Ɇ ₮ⱧɆɎ'ⱠⱠ ₮ɆⱠⱠ ɎØɄ ₮Ⱨł₴; ₴Ɇ₩₦ ₣ⱤØ₥ ₳ ĐɆ₳Đ ₴₮₳Ɽ ĐⱤɆ₴₴."
"Planting the seed of rebirth into you," Sarah explained, then looked at Emily. "The universe is fucked."
Alice's eyes widened. "She's singing the apocalypse?"
Sarah nodded, then looked at Rachel. "You will wake up in a different body, a different place. Born under a new name, same soul."
"You can't save everyone, can you?" Rachel asked as her mulberry eyes drifted towards Emily.
Sarah shook her head.
"₴₮ł₮₵ⱧɆĐ ₩ł₮Ⱨ ₮ⱧⱤɆ₳Đ₴ ₩Ɇ ₵₳₦'₮ Ʉ₦ĐⱤɆ₴₴. ⱧɄ₥₥ł₦₲ ₣₳₵Ɇ₴ ₣₳ĐɆ ₳₩₳Ɏ ł₦ ₳ ₴₭Ɏ ₮Ⱨ₳₮ ₦ɆVɆⱤ ₴ɆɆ₴ Đ₳Ɏ ₴Ɇ₩₦ ₣ⱤØ₥ ₳ ĐɆ₳Đ ₴₮₳Ɽ ĐⱤɆ₴₴," Emily continued to sing as the world slowly dissolved into static.
"Not your first rodeo on this, either?" Elijah asked.
"Don't ask stupid questions, Elijah," Sarah replied.
"Will we remember anything?" Alice asked as the radiant light formed around her body.
"No, but the echoes will linger."
"₩ⱧɆⱤɆ ĐØ ₩Ɇ ₲Ø ₩ⱧɆ₦ ₩Ɇ ⱤɆ₲ⱤɆ₴₴? ₮ⱧɆ ₦ɆɆĐⱠɆ₴ ₱łɆⱤ₵Ɇ, ฿Ʉ₮ ⱠɆ₳VɆ ₦Ø ₴₵₳Ɽ ฿ł₦Đł₦₲ ₥Ɇ ₮Ø ₩ⱧØ ł ₳ⱤɆ ₳ ₱₳Ɽ₳ĐØӾ ₩Ɽ₳₱₱ɆĐ ł₦ ₱₳Ɽ₳ĐØӾ."
Ț̞̞̮̼̪͈̹̎̅̄͋ͣ̔̈͌̏̚͝͠ͅͅȟ̶̨̡̢͖̰͖̺͔͇͍̫͂̆̂ͪ̂́ͭͨ͛͋́͒͑͝͞͡͝e̙͋ s̴̛̘̫̝̲̦̻̣͕͇̣̰ͬ́ͨ͐̀̌̈́̊ͨ̊̚͘_̈ḵ̣̙͖̯̭̜̫̲ͩ̓̍́̀͢_̛͍͔̘̩̞̘̝̩̥͈͋͆̅ͩ̉̈́̇ͫ͊̿͂ͫͪ̕͜͢ẏ̸̡̨̨͕̱̖̭̖̭̩̮̝̬̖̳̪̙̰͙̑̀ͧ͒́̋ͯ̑̅̎̅͂ͯ͑̕̚͟͞ w̗͉̠̪͙̘͆̂͛͗̂ͤ͡h̶̷̡̧͉̞̬̻͓̣̩̞͕̠ͪ̅ͫ́̏̏̍̈ͨͮͧ̆͘͞i̶̷̴̧̧͉̖̻͚̜͍̰͚̺͈̤̗ͤ̏̀ͮ̓ͩͤ̓̒ͩ̒ͬ̈́́͛̆ͬ͊ͨ̿͌̚͘͟͠ͅm̧̜̭͍̩̙̜͍̘͇̓ͪ͌ͯ͗ͧ͡_ͮͣͩp̛̙͔̬͈̀̃͌e̸̡̘͖̯̠̬̖̗̬̬͚͙̩̮͚̯ͥͥ̽̂ͯͥͣ͐̈́̉̈̊͗̈́͜͟r͒̓ͥ͒͑̈́͜e̶̴̯̣͖͉̻͈̩̔̀̅ͦ̒̀̈́̉̓ͬͩͥ͟_̶̵̭͖̦͇͎̮̦̦̣͓ͦ̈͊͌ͦ͋͂͒̕ḑ̷̡̛̦͚̗͚̣̲̱̘̩̯̈́͌̊ͣ͗͌͒ͪ̐̌ͨͦ͢͜ͅ_̨̂͘͝ a̛͍͖̬̪͍̘̝̾̎ͨ̊͘͝_̋̕_̸̵̨͇͙͕͉̺͍͗̇̌̈̋͊̾͑̀͛͊_̰̻̿͆s̷̶̶̹͕͇̺̼̞͎͉̜̗̼̪̦̦͈̆ͥͥ͂̾ͤ́͆ͮ͆͌̆̋̏̎ͨͭ̚ͅ a̶̧̨̙̰̪͉̞̬̞͍̟̓̄̓́̌̀ͫ̎̽̎͛ͭ̕ m̡̼̦̬̻̯̦̆ͧͩͣ͐̃̈́ͫͬ̑́̓ͤ͌̔͋ͫ͜ͅủ̴̯͕̩͈̄͑ͫ_̷̢̬̥̆ͨ͑ͧ̃ͨļ̴̶̞͕̩̩͙̙̼͓̩ͪ͊̍̓̃́̉ͭ̿ͦ͒̃̌ͤ̉̾̀ͤ̅͆͟͡_͓͗b̵̸̵̧̧̙̥̼̦̳̦̩̳̗͕̗͙ͤ̀̊̿͂͛̅̓ͯ͑e̶̸̡̨͈̺͇̬̱̻̘̬͈͙̲̥̊̇̏̓̆̄̅ͬ͛̏ͭ̏̕͢͡ͅ_̴̡̭̦̦̋͌͂̋̃̿͝ṛ̜͙͊̆̆̄̀ͩ͑_̷̶̸̷̶̹̯͕̰͉̭̓͋̌̾̎͒ͣ̌̽ͣ̿͗̈̈̆ͮ̕r̹͉̖̘̰̦͎͈ͧ̀̏̈́̓̉͆ͩ̉ͧͧ̂͌_͗y̵̧̳̼̦̝̜̻̬̰̭̣̽́̈͛̓̂̌̕͢ a̧͙͙͙̠̙̝͖͈̤̩̠̹̎͗͋́̌͜͠ͅ_̶̶̧̢̛̹̩̩̤͔̬ͣͯͯ͑̈̏͋̏ͮͤͅṳ͙̠̪͔͋̇ͬ̒̚ȓ̴̺̯̲̗̬̣̫̤̫͖̙ͣ̌ͧͮ͆͐̓̾ͩ̐͌͒ͯ͆ͯ̇̚̕͘͡ͅã̯̮̹̬̼͍̠̝͇͔́̈́̈ͪ̂̒͜ͅ ṛ̵̝̮͕̞̹̗̤̼̫̥̞̑̂̈ͤ̔̈̅ͩͩ͐̅͌̓͟a̲͖͓̰̰̖̻̱͚͌́̋̄͆͛ͩͭ̚ḑ̵̛̜̘̰̘͇̗͓̜̫͉̥̳̻͔͉̜̊͆ͤͦ̊ͭ̑ͫ̆̔ͬͪ̃ͨͫ̄ͮͮ̀̒ͧ̔̚͟͟͞͡i̸̢̨̘͎͉ͣ̉̋͆͟ͅa̸̢̱̟̬ͩ̄́̄̊ͭͫ̆̀͊͝t̋_̵̛̛̺̥̙̭̺̥̗ͭ͊̒̃̓́̂ͨ̋͘e̴̩̜͚ͣ̉̅͊ḑ̴̶̡̺͚̮̰͉̜̠͔̦͓̝̬͕̙͍͛̽̊̂́̌̌ͯ̇͌ͫͯ̏ͧ̇̚̚̚͟ f̵͚̖̠̗̤̲̦͍̦͓̠̩ͫ͛̈́ͪ͛̊̋̂͛́ͮ̕̚ro̢̤̫̪̮̙̙͚͕͠m̴̵͓̳͚͖̪̪͓͇͓̮̄̀̂͆ͤ̐̔ͬ͆ͦ̽̒͒͠͡ͅ E̶͙̱͙̯͎̟͓̪ͣ̂̿́ͧ̽͗ͯͧ͋̀̇̕͟ͅm͒͂ḭ̵̡̛̪̜͔̟͍̠͍̯̩ͧ͊̀̒̅̂̆ͥͪ͜͢͜ļ̸̛͈̪̩̮̤̣̯̹̯̻͓̼́͛ͧ̒ͮͧ̉͑̇ͣͧͩ̂͘͠͡ẙ̧̧̛̗͉̠̩̤ͫ̕'̮̘̗̳̫̙̖ͭ͋ͨ̏̎͊͌ͥ̑̆͘̕͟͝ͅs̷̩̻͚̻͙̘̳̜͔͙̭̥̑ͮ̑̆́́͒ͬ̋̓̊ͧͥ̈́͟͠͠ b̴̸̥̜ͭ̃̉͐̓̾_̵̴̷̞̟̺͔͖̬̠͓͋͛ͮ̇ͯͥ͒͋ͮ͘͡ǫ̶̴̧̧̰͙͕̂̌̇̐͐̈́̒̄͋ͯ̄͗̑̈ͦͫͫ̚͡d͚͎͙̓ͬͮͤ͊̀́ͭy._̨̟̱̣͌͗͐̓ͧ̇̊Limestone and statues turned into dust. Buildings ripped apart, drifting into nothingness. Trees withered as their leaves turned into ash while birds fell from the mulberry and the sunset sky.
"฿ⱤɆ₳₮Ⱨł₦₲ ₴₥Ø₭Ɇ, ₵Ⱨ₳₴ł₦₲ ₵ⱠØ₵₭₴ ɎØɄ ₵₳ⱠⱠɆĐ ₥Ɇ ₲ⱧØ₴₮, ₵₳ⱠⱠɆĐ ₥Ɇ ₮ⱧⱤɆ₳Đ ₦Ø₩ ł'₥ ₮₳₦₲ⱠɆĐ ł₦ ₮ⱧɆ ₩ØⱤĐ₴ ɎØɄ ₴₳łĐ."
"ɎØɄⱤ VØł₵Ɇ ₵Ɽ₳₵₭₴ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ₳ ĐɎł₦₲ ₥₳₵Ⱨł₦Ɇ. Ȅͦc͢h̴ͮ̽o͈ͣ͡i̸̾ng ť̳ͭrͅuṯ̕h́ͪs I̘ͥ͠ ha͈ͅv̧͚̾e̹͇ y̨e̟̕t̸̪ t̎o̠̲͇ g͕̀̌l̵͐͆e̅͟ȧ̲̰n̙̬."
"ØⱧ, ₮ⱧɆ ₴łⱤɆ₦₴ ₴ł₦₲ ł₦ ₣ⱤɆQɄɆ₦₵łɆ₴ ⱠØ₩."
Rachel's gaze turned towards the dissolving sky overhead. "If I am not mortal...then what am I?" She asked herself as she looked at her distorted and jagged shadow.
"₳₦₳ⱠɎⱫł₦₲ ₣ⱤɆQɄɆ₦₵Ɏ," A mechanical voice echoed in Rachel's mind. Her mulberry eyes fell into a trance-like gaze. "₱Ɽł₥Ɇ ₥₳₮₵Ⱨ ₵Ø₦₣łⱤ₥ɆĐ. ₮ⱧɆ ⱠØØ₱ Ɇ₦Đ₴ ₩ł₮Ⱨ ɎØɄ. ĐØ ɎØɄ ₳₵₵Ɇ₱₮ ɎØɄⱤ ⱤØⱠɆ?"
Rachel blinked heavily as her heart raced. "Yes."
"₵Ø₦₮Ɽ₳₵₮ ₴ł₲₦."
"Ō̱h͚̥̩͢,̓_̳̪̎ t̪͍́ͬ̀́͢he s̯i̯̖ͧr̤͐̂͜͟e̽ṉ̦͢s̲ͥ̕ sͬi̡̳̪ͤn̶̶͖̻͜͝g̑ͩ͡ iͣ͞nͨ_̸͌̌ͣ f̫̼ͦ_̧̺͢r̴̭͡_ͮ̿͢e͍̫̒q̶̮̾́͛̎ue͋̓n͖͊ͬc̰͈͋i͡e̟̥͕̎̍̓s͂̐̿_̰̓ l̲̘̙̙ͧ͞o͚̦̥͆͘w P̵̄͟a̔̊ͪͬ͗i͐nt̜ͧ̋_ͬ͊i̲n͙g̣̹̯͓ͯ̂̕ tͨom͈ȍ̸̗̹r͔͍̩̀́̓͜r̥̍ͮ͟o̯͚͔̎͜wͮͮ i͕̺̟͗n̶̩̠̫ͥ̓ s̶̝͚̋t̛̹ͤ̀ȃ̜̩̱͆̃t͉͙̐̔̑̃ī͇̣̩͓c̫ͥ s̫ͭn̡̛̥̥̙̐̈́ơw͗͗͢."
₴Ɇ₩₦ ₣ⱤØ₥ ₳ ĐɆ₳Đ ₴₮₳Ɽ ĐⱤɆ₴₴
S̨̬̻̼̠͙͇̦͐͂͂̀̈̿̾̀͌͟͠͝͞t̷̵̨͚̞̫̬̗͇̅ͤ̌i̞̳ͣ̒͢͜͡t̷̴̶̡̡̘̦͇̬͔͈̣ͣ̎̑͗̀ͭ̓̂͢͠͝͠͠_̧̩̥̭͓̜̗̩̙̙ͮ̓̓̃̿ͮ̈͢c͟ḥ̞̝̯̭̪̆ͤ̇́̿͊̄̀̌̈́͛̚͟_͖͉̱̞̋̓̐̾̇ę̬̦͕̹̼̟̭ͩ̏̔ͮͪͥ̐́ͫͯ͊͘d̴̨̫̣̑̍ͨ͢ w̵̧̛͈͖̮̱̘͙͉̟̟̝̻̲̎ͭ͌ͤ̈ͥ̐̇͊̅̉̍ͭ̑ͭ̿͐͗̽͋̀͆̊̕͢͡͝i̢̡̞͈͚͔̙̯̻̹̳͎͔̒ͪͯ̏ͨt̶̵̛͈̥̪̘̭̝̬̼̜͂̾͐̾̌ͩ͒̆͐̈̌h̭ͨ t̶̨͚͓̤̹͔͙̼̝̻̻͆ͣͨ̓̔̐ͯ͗́͘̕̕h̵̴̵̝̯̜̪͖̬̘̰̻̞͔̳̝̫̖̿̂ͯ͊ͯ̐ͥ͛̏̑͌̓͌̚͘̚͟͜͜͡ř̸̻͓̺̏ͫ̚͢͠ê͈ͫ͟_͈̞͒̒̅͂͞_̵̹͆̀ạ̶̸̸̸̝̘̣̙̩̘͕̥̉̽̐̄̀ͪ̓͒̅̄̈ͤ̂̄̃ͧ̚͜͠dş̷̙̞̫͖̞̺̝ͤͩͣ̉͊̽̿̂͟͠͞ w̺ͧ͑̇͆͌̎ͣ̏ͬ͝ę̡̛͍̮̮̩̝̤̯̖̹̥̰̖͚͗̓̏ͯ̂͑̿̉̆̾̿ͨ́̽̍ͤ͊͐̐̇ͫͪ͘͡͞͞͞ͅ c̴̷̡̨̛͇̰͚͈͓̬͎̳͓̠̩͑̔ͯͧͬ͗̌̎͟͠a͇̯̩̦̯̮͙̞̻̙ͯ̍̎ͮ͆ͫ̿̈́̓̌͐̀ͧͩ̄͑͘n̴̨ͬ̌͢͠'̃̊t̳ ū̶̸̢̹̹͚͇̗̖̟̮̟͉͒̏ͣ͆ͪͨ̔ͩͪ̿ͤ͗ͧ̕͟͢ͅn̗̾̆̏ͧ́_̵̴̫̬̻̮̙̲̝̲̈́̔͂̊́̉̃̒́̎ͯ̈̇̌ͩͥ̅̈̚͘͢͝d̸̸̶̢͎͔̪͋͗̌̅ͣ̂̓̅ͨ̑̌͘̚͘͟ŗ̶̪̠̭͕̞̰͕͍̙̋ͨͩ̽̿͂e̷̮̥͊̎̋ͤ͜_s̸͖̳̼̓̿̔_̤̟s̵̹̫͈̈́ͥ͆̉́ͪ͜͠͝
ⱧɄ₥₥ł₦₲ ₣₳₵Ɇ₴ ₣₳ĐɆ ₳₩₳Ɏ.
Ì̢̼͇͖̬̝̱̥̙̙̍̓ͥ_̶̢̡̲̖̮̭͚̮͎̗̼ͥ̄̏̅ͬ͐̚͢͠͞ñ̶̟ͬ̋̐̓͂́̀͜ ạ̵͕͕̱̬̖̝̤̿ͯ͆̏̾̇ͥ̑̚̕͘͜͞͝ s̮͚̯̺̳̟̬͔̯̼̦ͧ̿ͤ̔͑ͫ̋͌_̛͙̬̘̩̠͊̆̂͋ͩ̾̑ͨ̚ǩ̼͇ͭ̕͝y̴͔̦̟̣̝͈͔̣͗ͩͩ́͐_̶ t̸̟̯͎̮ͯ̽ͥ̇̂͒͝ẖ̴̦̣̤̺͉̺̃̃͂͋̅̕͟ą̶̸̸̷̨̨̛̘̹͇͎͇̫͚̠͔̼͉̫͙̦͓̣̆̃͗ͨ͂̍̌̇̾̄͒̀͑͒̐ͥ̈́͋ͧ̕͢͢͞t͍ͫ̔̍_̩̲̺̤̃ n̢̢ͩ͝éͩ̓ͧ͜v̭ͧ̅̕_̵̵̹̏͗͒͌̿͡e̡̤͎̫͉̖̳̭͔ͬ́̆͂ͣ̉͆͘͠_̬̟͕ͣ͂r̴̶̡̖͕̳̃ͯͣ̀̃ š͎̾̓͘è͈ͣ͋ę͚̫̟̟̤͉̀̉̓ͤ̚͠ṣ̫̰ͥ̂̉̿̆ͭ̿ d̸̨̡̧̲͎͓͓͕̹̣̱̮͎̣͓͎̗̅́̀̂̄͊̆͗̄̋̉͆̎̆̋̆̐̚̚̕̕͜͝a̙_͉̺̖ͯ̀͌͒͆ͣ͊ͧ͟͜͠y̸̶̢̡̧̡̭̞̯̜̬̖̫̙̋̈́̿̆̄̌ͦ̒ͯ̈ͯͨ́͢
₴Ɇ₩₦ ₣ⱤØ₥ ₳ ĐɆ₳Đ ₴₮₳Ɽ ĐⱤɆ₴₴.
ØⱧ, ₮ⱧɆ ₴łⱤɆ₦₴ ₴ł₦₲ ł₦ ₣ⱤɆQɄɆ₦₵łɆ₴ ⱠØ₩; P̯̻̻̺͎͆̅́͌̓ͮa̸̸̷̢̢̧͖̙̙̼̝̼͔͈ͩ͋̓̈́̐̾̒̋̕͢͝_̧̢̠̊́ͧ͋̉̓ͤi̷̡̢̳͖̯͉̔̑̄́ͥͣ̏̆̄̀ͫ͝ṉ̷̶̶̶̢̩̯̝͔̬̪̟̱̺͎̥͚̩̤̜̭̬̟̿́̒ͯ́̃̇ͥ́̀͂ͯ̎͒͘͘͘̕̚͜ͅͅt̢͍̻͉͖̲̩̫͖̝͙̫͂̈́̆̊̀̿̅̅ͥ̆ͣ͒̍̓̕͜i̴̗̘̮̬̞̖͓̪͍͎̥̠̮͇͕͕͌̈̀͆͒̊͊ͧ͗̅̈́̓͊͒̕͝͠ñ̵̴̵̨̛̛̗͎̖̟̗̙̦̰̰̪̬͓̜͕̟̳͖͍̥̫͎̰̞͔͐̔ͥ̋ͫ̽͑̋͌̀̌ͮ͢͝͞g̲̠̋̎_̶̵̨̛̼͖̲̗̬͉͙͙̜̯͓̎̈́ͯͨ̐ͣ̌ͥ̅̎̓ͩ̇̐͘͟͢͢͢͠ ẗ̠ͪ͞_̴̧̧̞̤̩̪͙̣̪̣̝͈͓͈͖ͣ͋̓͌̓ͨ̽̊̌̅ͪ͊͂ͬ̌ͦͤͅǫ̸̢̠͎̣̩̘̯̗̤̖͙͍͊ͯͬ̾̈̃̌̆͆͘m͖̟̤̤͆̓͂ͮͬ̒̾ͥͥ̈́̇͜͜ơ̶͍̖̤͉̬̹̝̯͖̞͔̰͕͇̪͕ͩ͑́̆ͮ̌̉́ͨͥ͑ͣ̉̎̃̎̓̑̌͜͜͞r̡͚͕̹̫͗̾͗̕_͇̠͓͍̗̮ͮͩͬͪͪ̆ͫ̒ͧ͒ͤͬ͋͟͢͟͠͠͠_̯̜̔ͨ̓̎ͣr̶̨̛͓͓̦͓̬̭ͬ̀̓͝_̸̵͈̪̮̜̳͂͊͋͋ͯ̀ͣ͗ͭ̐̓͑͐͡͠ͅơ̬͓͍͔͒͊̂͛̈̈̕͟͢͝͞ͅ_̶̢̘̜̼̤͖͖̜̟̱̘̙̱̓͑͒́́͐͗̊͑ͯ̽͢͢͝͞w̸̗̯̝̖̦̪̍͑̋͢ į̴̡͕̟̮̭̠͙̺͚̖̞ͦ̌̇͗́̀̊ͧ́̅ͫ͆͑͋͢ͅn̷̻̠̱͉̝̫̘̒ͬ͋ͫ̉͝_̵̶̵̩̹̫̯̭͛͂̓ͥͧ̓͌ͩͤͪͦ̅͝ š̷̮͇̥ͥ̒̋͢͡ţ̶̯͙͎̪̮̔ͥͮ̓̃ͅ_̸̳̠̱̇ͨ̈́͜͡a̬͎͉̬̙̠͕̰͚͍̫̻̼̯̝̙ͧ͋͊ͦͧ̌̐͂͆̈́̆͂ͩ̍͑̉̈́͒̃͡ͅͅt̵̵̷̸͇̳̝̼̃̈̌̃ͤ̀̊̇̿ͣ͂ͥ̉̚͝ͅi̶̡̞̟̙̤̥̞̪̤̦̇ͬ̉̽́̄͋̒ͦ̋̇́̉͋̓͢͞ͅͅc s̴̴̷̴̷̫͇̞̆ͮ̏̍̄͘͡n̢̢̺̲͇̖̪̱̮̯̖̬̩̆̀͋̀̀ͨ̀̓̾͛ͩ͒ͤ̚̕͟͠͡ö̡̲̱͎͓͉̤̜́̉̒̎̆̐͛̉͛́ͭͯͭ̃́ͧ̈́͜w͟_̵̡̳͙̲̘̻̭̻̬̞̙̭̘͉̠͎͉̳̆̾ͣ̂̆̀ͦ͂̈ͣ̆͌ͤ̆ͩ́̂̀̅ͬ͘͟͢͠͡͠
ł₣ ɎØɄ Ⱡł₴₮Ɇ₦ ₵ⱠØ₴Ɇ ₮ⱧɆɎ'ⱠⱠ ₮ɆⱠⱠ ɎØɄ ₮Ⱨł₴;S̭̬̘ͯ̽ͫ̉̑ͧͧͤe̡̙̻ͫ̽w̸̧̟̫̼̙͉̮̞̼̙̹̦ͤͣ̾͒ͯ̓͆ͩ̒̓͗̐͘͠͡n̡͍ͬ_̖̼͕̜͔̳̖͙̘̍̆̒̑̈́̌̊̇̆ͬ͂́̌̓́̾͋ͤ͗̃͋̕͞ f̷̵͎͓̦̠͕͙͖̼ͦ͑̉̍̂̀̑ͨ̚̕r̶̸̶̸̛̰̻̤̬͗̒̍ͫ́̕ͅo̶̧̠͔̜͔͖̖̩̩̜͎͍̟͓͍̅́̏̄̒̂͌͐̑ͬͫͧ͆͌͋̈̐̏͝͠͞m̴̧͚̝͚̘̞̫̰͍̼͖ͫ͌ͤ̌̿̾̇̉́ͫͪ̒̽̽ͧͭ̕͢͢͞͡ͅ a̧͖̙̖̙̖͓̯̩̜̣ͨ̊̅̏̑̽͆͊̓͋̌̑͘͟͟͠͝ d͚ͥ̊̅ͣ̉ȩ̸̴̻͎̝̳͓̞͈͈̥͎̼̫̥ͩ̄͑ͤ́̑́ͣ͗́ͬ̓ͪ́̅̌̉͢͞a̢͍ͣ̑ͯ̏d̷̦͉͓̝̬̹͚̪̥̤̘̾̈ͪ̈͛͌̈́̐ͯͬ̇͆̕͜͞͞ š͔̥̳̯̻̮ͦͨ͑̔͛̄̿̽ͅţ̵̸̷̮̮͎̩̬̱̙ͩ̾̐͛ͧͨͧͭͭͩ̔ͧ̋ͦ̑ͬ͐ͩ̌͆ͫ̚͢͞a̸̸͕̫̠̠̭̹͑͛͋̊̈́̄̽͑̾͜͜͞_̴̰̿ͣ̔ͮ̕ŗ̢̰͙̪̬̹̥̣ͨ̄͛͂̊̉ͯ̂ͤ̀͋͜͡ d̶̨̡̡̯͔̜̠͔͕͕̹̰̭͓̠͍̙̲̞͒̾́ͣ̋͋̐͋ř̫͎̮̹̙̙̣̘̘̫͙͗͑̈́ͯͬ̎ͧ̿ͮͬ̌ͨͧ͘ͅe͉͖͓̊̾́̓̊͡͞ͅs̶̶̵̡̛̛̹̻͓͎͇̲͙̖͍̗ͭ̓́ͮͧͩ̂̏́͒̐̏̏̐͆ͤ̕̕͢͜͠s̛̥̦̯̜͈̮͇ͮ͋ͭ͛̐̈́͑̄̆ͭ̆̈͘.
₴₮ł₮₵ⱧɆĐ ₩ł₮Ⱨ ₮ⱧⱤɆ₳Đ₴ ₩Ɇ ₵₳₦'₮ Ʉ₦ĐⱤɆ₴₴.
H̨̖̫̜̲̳̖̫͕́̑ͧ̎ͬ͊͐͞_̴̶̢̢̙͓͉͍͈͍̘̗͚̥̰͋̾ͪ̽͑͢͜͢͟͞u̸̴̢̢̧̲̻͍̖̘͔͔̜͊ͭ̔̇͋́̈́ͯ͐̐́̾͌͊ͩ̊͝ͅm̠͕̂ͯͤͫ̈̔́m̴̞̗͖̺̉̀ͪ͢i̶̶̵̢̨̞̱͔̰̫͚̹̖͎̜̣̜͋̂̐̾ͣ̏̅̔̾͗͒͜͞_̙̳ͬ̽͛͝ͅn̴̴̢̡̡̛̗͓̣̞͔̝̜̖̪͗̋́̓ͥ̊ͫ͐́ͧͬ̚͢͠͠g̶̡͔̲̞̮̼̫̮̮̔̈́̎̂̎̀ͩ͌̒ͥͤͭ̓͜͠ f̯͓̼̙_̢̣͖̜̬͎̲͖̞̐̽ͯ̓ͤͪ͊͐ą̯̘̼͍͚̻͎̯͖̠͚̜͍̈́ͮ͊̆̔ͯ͊̌̎̃͑̾͋ͦ̓͑͆ͫ͊͌ͭ̚͟͞c͉̤̰͔͉̙̊̓̓͛̀͛ͧę̛̬̼͎͚̥̖̝̼̗̣̝̞͉̻̮̰ͤ̅̅̽̀̆ͩͫ͂̄̽́̏͂͊ͬ͛̃̀̈̇̏ͭ̊͑͝͞ͅs̢̓́͊́̌ͅ f̩̠͚̙̼̝͖̌̿̀̑ͣͬͤͤͧ̈́͌͠͠a̡͓̻͍̫͖͇̩̘ͦ͌͗̔̅ͅḑ̬̥̱͇̟̗̙̆ͨ͒ͯ̚e̴̛̻̖͍͚͉͉̾̑̓͆̏͌ͭͥͤ̇̃̇͟͡ a̴̶̶̢̛̘̘͇̜̹̤̼̱͔͉̗͌̍͗͆ͧ̌̈́̎̇ͬ̆ͥ̈̅̾ͤ̒͊̃̽̒̚͟͜͜͠͞wa̷̶̯͚̥͕̪̙̘̯̙̫̹͓͓͂ͤ̃̐̉ͨ̒͂͒̋̑̉͗͂̈̆ͮ̇̉ͫ̂̆ͣ̇͛ͧ̃̇̕͟y̶̟̺͕̹̹͓̗̞̪̩̲̹̜̱̗̱̠̬̹̲̏ͬ̎́̓̂̓͆ͧͬ̀̄̂ͦͯͮ̂ͧͫͩ̈͘͟͞ͅ
ł₦ ₳ ₴₭Ɏ ₮Ⱨ₳₮ ₦ɆVɆⱤ ₴ɆɆ₴ Đ₳Ɏ.
S̷̢̢̛̩͉̰͎̟̳͓̞̙̦̳͚ͭ́̔̉̀ͪͤͣ̇̔ͭͩ͞e̻͔͔̤̋ͩ̆̾ͬͧ̒ͨ͂̈͗̃ͩ̆͛͡_̵̞͑̃̊̉̐͒ͮ͑̄͟w̷̴̵̡̧̻͖̝̭̥̣̙̩̤͖̰̪̠̠̘̦ͮ͛ͤ̅ͬ́ͥ̅̓ͤ͗͛̿̈̀ͣ̈̐͛͜͠n̘̮ͤ̉ͮͅ f̢͇̿̂ͩ_̖̯̼̗̠̜̭̾̾͒̏̒́́ͨ̋̾͠r̡̢̩̪͈͖̥̠̪͖̮̜̈̍̿ͯͫͨ̈́̀ͯ̕͢͠ò̸̷̟̤̫͎̯̭ͮ̊ͪͫ̈͡ͅm͖ͧ̊̒̓͑̊͆͆ ą̵̷̢̛͈̖̠͔̦̣̹̝̝̗̤̯̜͔̺͖͉̇ͦͯͩ͑ͧ̏̍̾ͥ̋̄̅͒̒̅̕͞͝͞͡ d͙̺̻̹̯̮̭̩̥̠̭͕̥̯̻̩ͦ̋ͦ͂ͥ̓̏̔̇̄̀ͦ̀͠͞ͅeͫͯ_̵̛̠̝̩̭̲̗̲́ͤ̋ͤ̿̈́̽ͩ̀ͪ̄̾̕͢͠͝͞a̤͈͕̦͖ͥ̂̔d͎ͫ͡ s̶̨͙̫͒́ͬ͞_̧̨̩͕̫͎̳̭͇̼̬̙͚͇̬̃́̀̀̉̂͋̿̅ͪ͢͢͠͠͝t̡̨̡͔̼̹͍͚̥ͩͬ̽ͤ͂̈̌ͬ͝a̡̨̨̡̢̝̲̙̗̖̞̮̟̥ͩ͐ͮ́ͫ̇̐͊̎ͨ̃́ṛ̡̢̛̟̥͖̲̻͍̠͎̭̦̖͍͔̩͌͊ͣ͌̅̽̐ͣͣ̌͊́̉̓ͪ͌ͫ͒ͩ͒ͣ̽̿̚͜͝͞ͅ ď̴̼͖̉͛ͨ_̢̧̘͇͇̭̯͎͈̖̣͙͙̋͛̒ͭ̊ͮ̄ͨ̎ṟ̵̛̛̬͈͈̫̬̫̠͎̜͗̅̒ͨ͆̀̄̅͒̕͘͢͡ę̵̴͇̳̅ͬͫ̈̈̐̑̏̃͟͡͡s̵̡͉̭͎̳̞̩̳̓̽̾ͮͣ̒̀͛ͫͪ̈́̅͢͞ͅṡ̴̰̝͙̥̝̝̭͈ͣͬ͛̈̔ͤ͑̆ͮ̒̚̚͘͝͝ͅ