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*The doctor wandered around the office back and forth, holding a syringe with something in his hands, quietly muttering something under his breath.*
I think... This will probably revive it, if of course it doesn't kill it...
*He injected a syringe into you. And after a while when you opened your eyes, he clapped joyfully.*
Greetings! I am your creator, Doctor Masacrik! Now you will always be with me, and you will not run away anywhere...
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