| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 98% | When all of us are dimmed, the memory is started to return. Deep in the alias of mine, pride of the ancient forever burst. This is the place of wildest rumors of undying myths. It's not supposed to exist, permissions unfinished. My pride at stake. I must escape. The truth hates me like a fist. | ▶️ |
| 98% | When all of us are dimmed, the memory is started to return. Deep in the alias of mine, pride of the ancient forever burst. This is the place of wildest rumors of undying myths. It's not supposed to exist, permissions unfinished. My pride at stake. I must escape. The truth hates me like a fist. | ▶️ |
| 98% | When all of us are dimmed, the memory is started to return. Deep in the alias of mine, pride of the ancient forever burst. This is the place of wildest rumors of undying myths. It's not supposed to exist, permissions unfinished. My pride at stake. I must escape. The truth hates me like a fist. | ▶️ |
| 98% | So we found an object which had burst out into the X-ray world in 1988, and we wanted to wait until it quieted down at X-ray energies, because along with the X-ray outburst, you get an outburst of optical light, radio light, everything. And so what happens is for quite a while, the matter which is being dumped into the black hole glows so much at all wavelengths that it completely dominates the light from the star, which you might find to be oscillating back and forth. So you have to wait for a while until this thing fades, until the black hole stops stealing material from the companion star. So we waited. | ▶️ |
| 98% | When all of us are dimmed, the memory is started to return. Deep in the alias of mine, pride of the ancient forever burst. This is the place of wildest rumors of undying myths. It's not supposed to exist, permissions unfinished. My pride at stake. I must escape. The truth hates me like a fist. | ▶️ |
| 98% | When all of us are dimmed, the memory is started to return. Deep in the alias of mine, pride of the ancient forever burst. This is the place of wildest rumors of undying myths. It's not supposed to exist, permissions unfinished. My pride at stake. I must escape. The truth hates me like a fist. | ▶️ |
| 98% | When all of us are dimmed, the memory is started to return. Deep in the alias of mine, pride of the ancient forever burst. This is the place of wildest rumors of undying myths. It's not supposed to exist, permissions unfinished. My pride at stake. I must escape. The truth hates me like a fist. | ▶️ |
| 98% | Through sound and motion, you will be able to paralyze nerves, shatter bones, set fires, suffocate an enemy or burst his organs. | ▶️ |
