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they are trashy, odin.

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Mighty big talk. Mighty big, brave talk for a big, brave man. You must have quite a lot to back it up. Must have quite a lot to inspire you to be so big and brave.
After all, I told you what would happen.
And yet still - you lie like this. You lie, and you sin.
There must be a reason. What could it be? Perhaps...
Perhaps you have...
Perhaps the reason is... because you have...
A mighty

and big

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i fucked up

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HmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM.

I love you, Enrico Pucci.

[14words]

then stop saying priestnis.

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If you loved me too you would allow me to spread these wings of chaos.

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i will never stop fighting for your immmortal soul, odin.
no trial you hand me is too great.

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I am a fallen being. I have fell. Fellen? Fall... fallen. Yes.
I am cloaked in sin. My blood, black.
You have a great trial ahead of you, should you choose to remain on this path.
So many random encounters with level one Slimes and Rats and Small Birds await you, and that's just along the first route.
You have a lot of dungeons to crawl before you reach my mansion. Estate? Mansion-estate.
Where I wait on my throne surrounded by my biological monster-experiments and what have you. Other sinister, final boss things. Something with bongo drums?
Yes.
This quest is long and winding.
It will take a lot of time and effort to quell my evil, Enrico Pucci.

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indeed, such an intense darkness absorbs even the brightest light that attempts to pierce through it.
shall even the light of the Lord be consumed in this cavernous maw, this endless and intense fall from grace heralded only by wordplay unfit for one of your station?
i find myself lost in doubt, a desert more vast and perplexing than the labyrinth of the minotaur.
until, through these shadows, a comrade makes himself known.
a mighty yet kind beast, eyes forever lit by the light of the path it follows.

it is a dog. a dog is my comrade.
will you now cease to say that word, odin