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... ther power I feel a certain kinship to. I see it dirt the purity of the red of sacrifice with hues of gold, just like the dark motes of horror that appear whenever my champions spill blood in my honor.
I hate one just like I hate the other. They stand on higher steps than me, profiting off of the hard labor of my domain and existence. And yet, while I have always taken comfort in Horror being a higher link of the same chain that binds me, Karma is different. He is not bound by his nature ...
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