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I prefer Space Opra.
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Soon the Great Journey shall begin. But when it does, the weight of your heresy will stay your feet. And you shall be left behind.
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I was already left to die...Humankind has allowed me to remain alive, but at what cost?
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Mankind decided to have you hung by your entrails and your corpse paraded through the city. But, ultimately, the terms of your execution are up to me.... become the Arbiter ...and you shall be set loose against this heresy, with our blessing.
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I already have a so called home...Nobody dares to bother the so called monster who lives on the corner of the neighbourhood.
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Are you questioning my decision?
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I am not your pet...Leave my presence!
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The Great Journey waits for no one, brother. Not even you. *floats away*
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