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... time of my death, feel the emotions I had then, and the same fear that drenched me in blood now soaked my feet in the blood of others.
"I warned you, right?"
"I warned you not to choose this path."
"Are you getting a taste of the medicine you’ve chosen, Bernice Balliol? Or are you still going to pretend the duchess acted? Bernice Balliol Alexavier Agnes?"
It was him, the Lunar God, speaking inside my head.
"Stop invading my thoughts, you stalker god!" I sh ...
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