Blood lust is a terrible thing, and it only has one thing to satisfy it... The adrenaline, the look in your opponent's eyes...

It can drive you mad unless the need is satisfied... However, the guilt one feels after single handedly causing genocide over the course of two thousand years... weighs heavy on the heart, and would destroy a lesser mind....


"Rest your head weary child,
Have a slumber deep and mild,
And if you're here when you wake,
I shall spare you for your sake."

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