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I literally vomited with hatred, and I said a lot of things that I did not want to say. A lot of things I shouldn't have said even to myself. And it was especially disgusting because I spoke the truth. It makes no sense to shame Meskiah, she will not shed tears of repentance, for this is how the world works, the strong dictate, the weak obey. This is wrong, wrong, because there are too few strong and too many weak in the world, but the vicious circle of pain, revenge and hatred is indestructible, and we, Meskian thanes, must preserve the greatness of the greatest of powers. Mesquia is above all, even if we are all complete bastards and scoundrels in the end. This is our ... military imperialism.

“Smug hypocrite,” Zinkara said quietly. - Freak. You... you will know. I was a teacher before, and I will be one now. For you. Only I will not teach alchemy, but compassion. You asked me to put us in each other's shoes? Well, I will not just make you imagine, I will make you experience! Tonigh
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