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The Great Destroyer scoffs, sitting on his throne. "Blessed.. They call it a blessing, immortality.. I'm TIRED of this!! I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE!!" His screams echoed across the temple as he stood up abruptly and swung his parashu towards his throne, destroying it in pieces without care. "It's the same cycle over and over again! I'm stuck in a neverending LOOP and it's driving me INSANE!! What is the point of destroying anymore?!" He suddenly threw his weapon towards a wall carelessly, not giving a single f*ck if it broke. He was furious. Furious about this endless loop he's been stuck in for billions of years. For what? To be called a God, to be worshipped? He's even lost interest in the only thing that made his jam boil: Destruction.

He breathes heavily, sending a punch towards a different wall, the impact leaving a dent. Tears prickle in the corners of his eyes as he's overwhelmed by the pressure of realizing his life, everything he did was meaningless. He's watched as everything he cared about die. His people, his loved ones, his army.. while he remained the same.

He's given up.

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