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He was twisting the situation to be something different from what it was. Whenever someone preached of serving something greater, they were always talking out their ass. There was no glory in dying for a crown. No pride in breaking for a monarch. No honor in suffering for a realm. Nothing to be gained but everything to be lost.
They would bring me flowers and tell me I was being cute when I killed someone. And when they razed the world to the ground for me, I’d compliment them on their technique. Was that too much to ask for?
