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Aboard the starship Event Horizon. Two men face each other for the last time. One of them, Miller, is trying his best to keep his last grains of sanity, quickly slipping away, while staring into the horror that is his adversary.
Miller: What are you?
Adversary: You know.
Miller: You want me to believe you're the Devil, well, I don't, that's bullshit!
Adversary: I'm not the Devil.
Miller: Then what, what are you? Tell me...
Adversary: Better if I just show you.
His hands reach down and he grabs Miller by the skull. Miller gasps as he sees a series of snapshots...
A news desk coffee stains, an old battered microphone, a bearded hulk, dirt under the rollers
Miller: NO!!!!
Adversary: I'm not the Devil. I'm much, much older. I watched the Beginning and I will see the End. I am the dark behind the stars. I am the dark inside you all. I am Zim_ulator
Miller: NO!!!!!!!
Zim_ulator: I'm not asking you to believe me. You'll see for yourself... and so will the rest of your Uncyclopedians. I'm going now to the other side, AND YOU'RE ALL COMING WITH ME!
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