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... int where you refer to me as mad, but I won't, because that is not why I am here".

"my goal might make me out as a mad man, but you are forgetting something. We are monsters, we have all gone mad right from the moment we were given birth to". f𝘳𝚎𝗲𝘸e𝐛𝑛𝐨𝘃𝘦𝚕. co𝚖

Orun got up from the thorned chair he had created, and slowly started pacing himself left and right before the Minotaur leader.

"do you not ever wonder, why were we all born with instinctual intelligence r ...

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