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Every Craberine was destined to be miserable... because of King Trash Crab. That is why I must kill every King Trash Crab in every world.
You would have done the same.
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Build a coffin, to shove your enemies into.
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Make it 2 votes. This erlking's racist.
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Kehaha... I'll make my way, then, to your manor. To your... "Wuthering Heights."
... What a coincidence.
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Keheheh... if he stands between me, and razing Wuthering Waves to the ocean floor, then I'll enjoy fighting a fellow Erlking.
I'll simply take up his mantle, too. I can tell he's suffered, as I have suffered.
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A kindred spirit.
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You are my hero
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I can still imagine it every day, wondering what kind of death would befit him.
But in every reality, it always fell short. It never satisfied me. It was never enough... to come close to the suffering he'd put me through.
The suffering I endured... for Craberine.
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My Craberine did no wrong. The chief butler, Shelly, did no wrong.
But Hastur... how he'd break me down every day. Because if I didn't exist, he would have lived his precious life in the manor of Wuthering Waves without some lowly Trash Crab from the Backstreets.
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I have slain endless King Trash Crabs. This world's King Trash Crab will learn to accept the inevitable truth - that he is the root of all of Craberine's suffering.
I have voyaged across infinite worlds... to bring a future I could never experience myself.
I do not deal in Hastur's teachings.
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May you sing in torment, my dear Craberine.
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An executioner... an arbiter... and now, a lamenting soul, grieving the loss of his Craberine.
You must already know the pain - the pain of being the one to mourn the King Trash Crabs you've killed, because no one else ever does.
All for the sake of a future... that you could never grasp yourself.