Agent Chaos
Am an Agent of Korse, the leader of S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W.

Am dead from the core out. For this reason, it is most likely unwise to ask for mercy. All will receive is metal.

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Am placed on guard duty over nasty little Killjoy hostages. Small one whines like a dog through gag. Hopefully will die sooner than later, as do not wish to waste a charge on rending mortal coil. Large one stares defiantly. If could still feel skin, would crawl. Humans repulse. Too full of gooey useless feeling things.

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