Virus of Live The countdown began. The very countdown that would kill the entire island, save for himself, Excellsior knew. 5...4...3...2...1. Just like that, Storm-Seven was ready to go. Without even a single thought of Lyra, he intiated the virus to go with the rain. Quickly it sprayed into the air, flowing down with the pouring rain. Just then he began to remember Lyra. Didn't matter. If she wanted to die with the cogators, let her. Somewhere something in him broke. He lost the very last of his humanity, the last of his heart. It poured down with the rain, never to return. He was cold as ice, calmer than most would ever knoVirus of Live
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"We´re the knights who say... Ni!
And whe want...a shrubbery!
One that looks nice, and not too expensive!"
-The knights of Ni
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