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- Many times I've called for Marius, but there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months, years... My teacher left me to my darkest lesson, that in the end, we are alone, and there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.
- Such reverence for mortals! Then you should have left me as one!
- With all my black little heart.
Last reviewed 2026-07-08