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Something wrong? |
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Is this the height of your skill? |
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You call yourself a god?! |
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And you talk of sharing this world with me?! |
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So that's why. |
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The dead boy is important to you. |
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[ML:undisp ] |
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The Homs are nothing but
bacteria clinging to my body! |
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They are living beings! |
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[ML:undisp ] |
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If you cannot understand this, you have
no right to call yourself a god! |
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And who decides that? A god. |
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Because only a god may decide. |
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This world only needs one god, Meyneth. |
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May you rot in that shell for all eternity! |
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Fiora! |
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Face me like a god. |
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[ML:undisp ] |
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If not, then say goodbye to your putrid friends! |
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Zanza! |
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Meyneth! |
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Such a fool. |
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This is what I wish. |
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[ML:undisp ] |
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This world belongs to you all. |
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[ML:undisp ] |
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Create a world |
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with no need for gods. |
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Meyneth! |
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This is the passage of fate! |
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[ML:undisp ] |
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Zanza disappear. |
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He's gone. |
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And things ain't looking good for us! |
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