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Where do dreams most beautiful go when they die? Where is their grave after ugly reality buries them? Where else?; In a realm where in dreams decompose, becoming fertile nightmare material; They traverse, entering the land of slumber; To linger and reincarnate as beautiful nightmares that haunt fantastic space. The ultimate destiny for all my nightmares travel here. . . The dark shadows scatter shards of my past ambitions and hopes that consume the light of my dreams; The evil intentions to pierce with power my adversary retribution devour this domain made most beautiful with violence and tenacious steel. The convictions of my synergized dying and dead dreams unifying with my undying lingering nightmares past, present, and future make manifest this product of my absolute best efforts -- this world awaiting you and your opponent being proof such sheer strength in my determination and steel resolve is indeed reality.

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Nightmare Birth Place
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