Entity 10, more commonly known as the Skin-Stealers, are large humanoid entities that can wear the skin of their victims as a disguise. They eat human flesh when in a hunger state, and otherwise roam if they do not need to eat. Their blood is translucent, and they can mimic human speech. They are most commonly found on the first 4 levels but have been reported in other levels.

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We all die. But does that mean our lives are meaningless? Does that mean there was no point on our being born? Would you say that of our slaying comrades? What about their lives? Were they meaningless? They were not! Their memory serves as an example to us all. The courageous fallen! The anguished fallen! Their lives have meaning because we, the living, refuse to forget them!

14/03/2023 alle 15:06 14/03/2023 alle 15:06

I do not speak Italian well , but I hope you understand me anyway . My secret is that I love your country ! As lover of art and history, I envy Italians and I would be born. I met several Italian and I have to tell you that you are very nice and your very sexy women , but I do not understand one thing : How can you hate your country? I salute from New Zealand, Grazie!

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I do not speak Italian well , but I hope you understand me anyway . My secret is that i love your country ! As lover of art and history, I envy Italians and I would be born. I met several Italian and I have to tell you that you are very nice and your very sexy women , but I do not understand one thing : How can you hate your country? I salute from New Zealand, Grazie!

30/06/2017 alle 12:28 30/06/2017 alle 12:28

i dont think Love exists and it’s even more sad the fact that i have no proof of it, i have no example of a couple being really In Love. i feel like my whole life is gonna be “just” money, career, friends and improving myself bout becoming a better person for the kids ill have maybe even if they will not be born from the True Love but from the real love that is a sad and romantic awareness’ form

05/09/2025 alle 10:21 05/09/2025 alle 10:21

From my time here, I've wondered the same: why did it have to come to this? Bodies and minds ruined, personalities burned away, they even lost themselves. If they knew what war was like, they wouldn't have put foot in it. But each of us sets foot in that hell because he is driven by something: some of us were pushed, some of us were pushed by other people.

16/06/2023 alle 21:51 16/06/2023 alle 21:51

And lately, I've tried other things But nothing can capture the sting Of the venom she's gonna spit out right now Oh, won't you kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor? When you get a taste, can you tell me what's my flavor? I don't believe in God, but I believe that you're my savior I know that you've been worried, but you're dripping in my favor

23/12/2024 alle 19:58 23/12/2024 alle 19:58

“I've heard it said That people come into our lives for a reason Bringing something we must learn And we are led To those who help us most to grow If we let them And we help them in return Well, I don't know if I believe that's true But I know I'm who I am today Because I knew you… …Who can say if I've been changed for the better? But Because I knew you I have been changed for good” ❤️

11/11/2025 alle 23:40 11/11/2025 alle 23:40

“Wake up to reality! Nothing ever goes as planned in this accursed world. The longer you live, the more you realize that the only things that truly exist in this reality are merely pain. suffering and futility. Listen, everywhere you look in this world, wherever there is light, there will always be shadows to be found as well. As long as there is a concept of victors the vanquished will also exist

15/06/2022 alle 08:40 15/06/2022 alle 08:40

Poesia del giorno che mi rappresenta: Sonetto 28: How can I then return in happy plight, That am debarr'd the benefit of rest? When day's oppression is not eased by night, But day by night, and night by day, oppress'd? And each, though enemies to either's reign, Do in consent shake hands to torture me; The one by toil, the other to complain How far I toil, still farther off from thee.

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