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Great Mother in the Sky: No Love in the House of God
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You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

He smiled wistfully.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Kemozi continues walking with Chiara and Ghost until they reach the camp, he then runs in, goes into a tent, and after a few moments comes out with no bag in hand.
Ghost
Ghost watches as Kemozi stores his loot and then looks over to Chiara and points at the iceskimo curiously
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"I'm pretty sure she had a heart to heart with herself outside when she was on the ground." Selaphiel stood between them, following Lean.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

He stopped for a moment, his expression darkening.
"There's... no chance... I'll ever see my family again..."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

He hummed quietly, staring out into the sky.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

Iteral rolls her eyes. "As if you don't have more!" With that, she gets the veil off Lean, revealing her to be another Iteral. In fact... apart from the small green hair antenna, longer hair and healthier appearance, they do look identical.

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
His face was blank, as he stared off into the distance.
"I'm not much more than an amalgamation of my siblings, their personalities, their appearances, their voices. that's all I really am."
He leaned over the rails, intently watching the horizon.
"That's about all I amount to. If I were t truly be myself, you wouldn't feel the same way toward me. If you knew the extent of the atrocities I've committed, I wonder, would you look at me in the same way?"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.