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Well, I had carried with me a chip on my shoulder, and a cunning but boastful demeanor, but still have been overtaken. My slayer has siphoned my energy from me, the very essences that makes me.. me.
It's a sad day but it i guess it happens to everyone who is successful. people become spiteful, and seek to take revenge and want to take us down a notch.. so is the cycle of elites in society.
sorry it had to be this way, friends. i did not want to get murdered either.