Nirvana's Aphony
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Ah, you poor soul. You've been slain by a boy. Your blood stains the hands of the orphan, the noble's son, and the king. Warrior of the State, your life has been taken from you by a tyrannical Highlander. All is not lost, my soldier, for your son, he was saved by this young Highlander. This boy, he halted Blight, he shielded your son from the runic beast. You still hate him? Your hatred for him is rivaled only by the boy himself. He is death, yet life all the same. He is right, in the wrongest sense. He is Jowy, and he is loved when he should be hated, and hated when he should be loved.
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