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Chanting Daisy
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Damnable wretches, shut thine yapping holes! To what use was such a man to us?! Worthless, broken, WEAK. Could you suffer to stand such a whining, wretched creature? Oh, you sound so secure, in your practiced morality in your comfort zones, but imagine dealing with that abominable thing.
To what good would he serve? What mission of ours would his existence further? At least this end of his made for a bit of amusement.
So tell me. We dig this poor bastard up, and we release him, and we let him free to be with his woman. Hah, if she still remembers such a man, trapped in her standing tower, separated from most forms of human companionship!
But say she still retains her love. You pathetic creatures would dig that man up and set him free. So, say he doesn't immediately attempt to accost us due to our betrayal of his trust. He goes to his woman. And maybe he rescues her.
And then what? Do you think ideas of revenge will not filter his head? This woman has existed in solitude, and this man denied his woman. Do you think such things go unforgiven?!
Damn this man, let him die an ignoble death, forgotten by all and with no mark to his grave! We are far too important to be bothered by such inconsequential things!
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