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... everything, he understood that rage. It was not pointless.
"They fight among themselves, these so-called gods," the Patriarch continued, his words now laced with venom and sorrow.
"The three hypocrites, drunk with power, clawing at each other for the upper hand. The guardian families, pathetic lapdogs, bending their knees to whichever tyrant might rise. And the Overseer of Fate—ha! However mighty he pretends to be, he too is a prisoner, bound by the very fate he oversees. He too ...
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