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I would have lived in peace. But my enemies brought me war.
I was forged in the bowels of this hard world. Sharpened by hate. Strengthened by love. He is wrong. None of them will survive.
she’s got the passion for ideas, while I’ve got no extra passion for anything but her.
Personally, I do not want to make you a man. Men are so very frail. Men break. Men die. No, I’ve always wished to make a god.”
the enemy scatter before me in utter terror. Reaper has come home.

