That delightful sense of free, unembarrassed movement was gone. Hold the chopper away from you, like this. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all. His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding. It had not tasted good since 1350.
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