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... projector screen while his group of players finished separating into their teams. Eager expressions were all around, the excitement building to a crescendo. And far be it for Dr. Zlo to ignore the hype.

Ladies! Gentlemen! And those who refuse to be bound by convention! Prepare yourselves!

The crowd turned to him. Dr. Zlo stepped forward, pointing at his morality machines.

First off! As any good villain knows, the true capabilities of my machines are hidden! While the her ...

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Heaven, imprisoning the manifold existences like a deep well, the living things of the mortal world as mud.

There existed such a very simple, very resolute frog at the bottom of the well, cautiously guarding his mind there were a few, faint rays of light, bearing the meager convictions to absolutely nibble upon swan meat. Step by step from amidst the mire of the mortal world, struggling to leave, step by step to exit the unseeable depths of the sordid, deep well.

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