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There are those who think that life has nothing left to chance; a holy host of horrors do direct our aimless dance. A planet of playthings, we dance on the strings of powers we cannot perceive. You can choose a ready guide in some celestial voice. If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice. You can choose from phantom fears an kindness that can kill. I will choose a path that's clear. I will choose freewill.

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