~...Perhaps. It has never been over. The villagers raised me as a god to make themselves happy. The god of the lake returned me as this because they angered him, and in my death throes I was stupid enough to pray. The Baron locked me in his Manor for his vile game. Now I'm here, for the hurts of my soul to feed the ship...~
~...Am I truly such a savage and worthless thing that no one has ever wanted me as myself...~
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~...Am I truly such a savage and worthless thing that no one has ever wanted me as myself...~