[ As he reads, the anger and resentment coiled in his chest splits in two, the serpent growing another head as he seethes both at this place for robbing him of what ought to be his birthright and at its occupants for perceiving him like this, for thinking themselves powerful.
After a long pause (spent pacing the confines of his room, wondering just how much of this place he could destroy before blacking out): ]
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After a long pause (spent pacing the confines of his room, wondering just how much of this place he could destroy before blacking out): ]
after the game. we'll talk then.
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