The galaxy isn’t big enough for the two of us. So I’ll step aside and let you find the next poor soul that leans on you as you steal his breath and take his soul. Mine however is assigned to death. To escape you. Because you aren’t as pretty as the heavens made you seem before you tore them apart, killed god and built your army.

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