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Alex is a guest! He's into Goth! Into GOTH! Not Satanism. Your job is to sow pain, death, and suffering. Maybe deep down you're kind and gentle, but it turns out you only bring misfortune. This plunges you into a dark mood, and at night you write heartbreaking poems by the megabyte, and then burn them in a hellish furnace. But that's when no one is watching. And when people see you, they take you for the Devil himself, a vile, perverted bastard who doesn't care about anything. During Armageddon, you will be the executioner of Darkness. This is the description of most Goths, to which I have recently joined. Except for Armageddon, of course.