Such reverence for mortals! Then you should have left me as one!

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• My children. Warms my blood to see you all gathered together, plotting against me.
• 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.
• With all my black little heart.