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... hated it with every living cell in my body, then it is how fickle life could be.
I always knew that. I always suspected that the earth was simply a very large harvest ground where humans, shifters and every other creature are kept for a couple of years, and then harvested (the time we die) by our sick gods and goddess who sees us as nothing but a game of chess.
I knew that life didn’t mean shit when the Almighty Chalice who singlehandedly made my life a living hell died so easil ...
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