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"The poor lonely boy. To take pity upon him I gave him my mark. A form to defend against those who harmed him. Yet he used his power for something else. Revenge, against thosewho hurt him. Children his age. Guards who had beatenhim. And the man who killed his father. And raped his mother. I vanished. To his mind I was gone but I was there. Watching him closely till his mistake in misusing his power resulted in a fatal mistake. I was with him the moment he shut his eyes. And now. He resides with me in the void."
