@0    = ~Tha'thagl ollk rly gakahar.~
@1    = ~A special thing. Little one. Looks like the writing wasn't engraved in you. Never pierced your spine. Your eyes. Your mind. Soul.~
@2    = ~That makes it all more interesting.~
@3    = ~So that writing -- it was you! Leave my Book Club alone!~
@4    = ~That idiot brought some cursed text for the Book Club to read? Ugh...~
@5    = ~You are quite powerful to bring the whole Book Club here. To play with both mind and spheres...~
@6    = ~Book Club? Haha! It's more than that.~
@7    = ~I would look. Observe. Every person. Make one step. Then another. Moving everything slowly enough, so no one would notice their death is so close...~
@8    = ~I am Ila'thashagh - the Hungry Void, and for now... your very own end.~
@9    = ~I won't let you have me. Even if I am to face you alone, I will.~
@10   = ~Hron! Miga! Wake up! I could really use some of your help here. I know you're still there.~
@11   = ~Wake up guys, we have a damn tentacle monster to fight! NOW!~
@12   = ~I need no one's help to kill you, monster. I will feast on your death as you feast on fools that fall in your trap.~
@13   = ~They are no longer in there, I promise you that.~
@14   = ~You are one of those fools. And no one is going to help. you.~
@15   = ~You are quite alone, yes.~
@16   = ~But soon you will join your friends, Hron and Miga. Or rather their bodies as their minds and souls are already gone.~
@17   = ~Come now. Let me show you wonders.~
