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You were viscously torn from the womb, ripped from the soft and subtle flesh of your loving mother.
The claws that resurrected you from the sac in her abdomen was the one of your own creation.
How did you, such a miniscule creature, and infant born of this world, manage to make such a heartless dark being of pure greed?
For it is not that you were a fetus of flesh, but you are a fetus of sin.
You are a traitor among the pure.
An anomaly in heaven.
Leave, now.
For your existence is forbidden.
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