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You are the weapon I choose.
Her black fur softened as she pondered his questions, "Yes, I've spent too much apart from them. After the fire, we were all split up, they were with their father but only they came back, I have yet to find them and actually asked them what happened up there." but it was true, they didn't have much wisdom that she had now, that she was able to choose to be good or evil, and even Asphyxia had a hard time debating which side to choose. Considering everything, she had Skoll and to maintain any relationship with him she was going to have to take a break on the whole slaughtering thing. Although, she was afraid that the minute they didn't work out, she may go back to her old habits and be the same old crazy Asphyxia Holocaust heard of and dreaded.
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