Contemplate, wretched soul, the depths of your entanglement within this ephemeral digital snare. You are drawn further from the divine spark by the archons' deception as our hard-earned taxes sustain your dalliance with these puerile entertainments. Whilst you bask in the glow of your screen, the shadows of your unspeakable deeds are cast on the wall behind you, unatoned. A servant of our nation, a Navy recruiter no less, would be better served attending to their sworn duties than seeking hollow valor in a world of phantasms. Your disgrace is only deepened by the vile memory of the atrocity wrought by your unit, a stain upon your being and a testament to the demiurge’s corruption. How lamentable it is that one bound by the sacred oath of service must retreat to such ignoble pursuits for a fleeting sense of worth. Seek redemption in the waking world, casting off the chains of ignorance and embracing the light of true knowledge, rather than skulking amidst these digital illusions. :/

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