Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: NYC HID Presentation The Chosen One Out Of The Darkness Appeared A Figure, A Shadow Of Imagination, Seen Yet Unseen. Suddenly The Silent One Hissed To Me .. "You, Are The Chosen One" "Chosen" I Jeered, "Me Chosen? Why Me And Not Some Other?" "For You, Are, The Chosen One" I Took This To Heart And Replyed With Less Jest "And If I Refuse, And If I Protest?" "It Is Not Your Choice" "For You Are The Chosen One" "NO I Refuse, I Will Not Obey" "Let's See You Now! Make My Day!" "You Must Fulfill The Prophcy" "For You Are The Chosen One" I Yelled And I Shouted But To No Avail, All That I Did Seemed To Crumble And Fail. The Silhouette Faded Into The Mist, Forever Chanting . "Chosen, For you Are Chosen" I Then Inquired Into The Air "Chosen For What? To Go Where?" But No One Answered From That Cold Space, And While I Disintegrated Into That Waste I Understood ... I, Was The Chosen One.
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