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What can I say to you?
I remember how it felt to take the throne. All that it meant. And all that it did not.
A god of war...a god of pain, of suffering, of destruction.
The Norns said I chase a redemption that I know I can never deserve. What does that make me? God of fools. A god of...hope. "When all else is lost..."
You lost everything. And everyone. You became... There is no forgiving you. You chose... I chose...
What now? Should I, this same man, should I sit? Take? Proclaim? Lead? Place myself in service? In service...
Should I... lose everything and everyone... will there still be enough left inside so that I do not become you? I do not know. But I have hope. You are cruel, and arrogant, and selfish. But... you are more than that. You have always been more than what others saw. You are more than that.
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