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murdererholyman:

I doomed myself? *raises an eyebrow, the edge of a growl creeping into his voice as it speeds up in his urgent frustration* Over a hundred years ago the priests of the Vatican found me half-dead on their doorstep with no memory of who I was or where I came from, and every day thereafter they groomed me as their personal secret weapon.  I was assigned cases, I completed them, and I was provided with food and shelter.  For a homeless man with no identity and no purpose, that was a pretty good deal.  And now it’s been drilled into me to be a hunter for so long that I know no other life and I’m pretty sure no other life would care to know me.

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Now you want to tell me again how I brought this upon myself, or are you a bit wiser than you were a few minutes ago?

“I said unless there is something else you’re hiding. And now that you’ve narrated what happened as to why you are now what you are today, then you haven’t doomed yourself. It is a fair deal as it seems you’re kind of helping people with what you’re doing though you don’t enjoy doing it. Keep your part of the deal is all you’re doing now, is it? Along with hunting down the creatures who doomed you in the first place, as I recall?”

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September  15   ( 31 )
  
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