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My heart that once raged in battles of fire now feels
so old... Still the taste of blood on my lips - I just
fix this problem with a blade.
.. "Sharpen the dagger and open your veins!
" Stone cold is death's bowl and all that's left is
ash. Death is not a punishment,
just the gate that leads me into the ultimate existence...