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Hey, slave, why are you cowering in that dark corner? I can see the ember of relentless anger burning bright in your eyes. You can barely control it, can't you? It threatens to destroy everything you hold dear, doesn't it? But don't worry. Outside the walls of this royal palace, an ancient malice yearns to toy with you. It wants you broken and groveling because it's afraid of you.
So tell me, slave: Do you know who you are? Do you know what you're called to be? Ah, you're right. Ignorance is bliss. Go on, pick up that broom and retreat into that dirty hall you've not yet cleaned. Outside the walls of your slavery, power beckons, but why should you answer the call? After all, you're a slave, aren't ya? And slaves cower in dark corners away from light and adventure.
Still, that ancient anger within you will not be stilled. It bubbles and burns, ready to extinguish a thousand suns. In you, there's hope. In you, there's destruction, and between the two, your fists and your thirst to be free.