It just on top of my desire.
Beat you. Defeat you. Sniff your blood.
You take control over me so long....
very long time.
It's so shameful
that I surrender to you, who became a weak lamb.
Weak and sickly. Your position always made me laugh.
I under you only in the name.
But now, it's time to declare.
I wish I could tear you down.
Slay you and burn you.
I straddle over you. Put my sword over your head and the sharp edge is turn toward your face.
I can't hide my grin.
But when I raising my sword.
I heard his voice.
His powerful and calm voice that tell me to stop.
I cursed him.
But the only thing I can do is run away.
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