And there we are. All those who were meant to die have died: those who believed one thing, those who believed the contrary thing, and even those who believed nothing at all, yet were caught up in the web without knowing why. All dead: stiff, useless, rotting.

AND THOSE WHO HAVE SURVIVED WILL NOW BEGIN QUIETLY TO FORGET THE DEAD:
THEY WON'T REMEMBER WHO WAS WHO OR WHICH WAS WHICH. IT IS ALL OVER.

(from the beginning to the end.)

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