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#// for the distance between defeat and surrender is a thousand leagues; if you must die then do so on your own terms
fishermcn · 5 months
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"what will this petty defiance avail you? your will broken before the horror of my gaze alone, whatever wound you would inflict returned a hundredfold, everything you knew or loved already swallowed whole--"
it'll make me feel better. knuckles up, bitch.
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