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... ese questions, then you can’t feel what I felt more than three hundred years ago. Then never ask me what I seek from finding the cult," had effectively shut down any further inquiry into his motives, making it clear that his vengeance was a burden I could not comprehend, let alone judge. My own questions, my own moral compass, felt insignificant in the face of his long old unwavering resolve.
But I still had questions, critical ones, about the enemy he so relentlessly pursued. My surviva ...
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