It is neither machine, nor truly alive, and thus it can never die.
It is the antithesis of life.
It is the void in which existence itself is meaningless, and hence suffers eternal hunger. A hunger for the life it can never aspire to.
It's insable appetite is for souls, and yours will do nicely.
He is every pain you ever ever felt, and every illness you have ever feared.
He is all your darkest secrets, and some that you have yet to discover.
He is everything and nothing.
He is the future.
He is the Omega.
He is slightly orange, and somewhat fuzzy.
They say if you stare into the abyss for long enough, the abyss stares back. If you stare at the Tails Doll for long enough, it will not only stare back, but feast upon our eye balls from the inside as well.
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