I am your fool, no longer.
You treacherous, murderous snake.
Your mere existence fuels my passion-driven rage.
I crush you beneath my feet, time and time again.
You weak, petulant trickster.
Your skills are worthless.
Your attempts pointless.
I will drive this trident deep into your soul and all those who embody you.
You have no hold over me.
Yours faithfully,
Warrior.
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