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not in me, but someone else. and the difficulty of prying their mind from the collison course with insanity and death; of wrenching them away from the Black Rider's grasp; of trying to use love and reason against fear and dispassion... this round belongs to us. the next round, i fear, is already on the horizon and approaching fast...
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