You're a victim whose past was taken away by war.
And she's a defeated person who lost her past in a power struggle.
Soldiers who're born within destruction take hatred as their weapon.
Even though you and her became soldiers for the same reason,
you both live differently.
Listen, my beloved one.
You cannot counter hatred with hatred...
ever...
Even if you use that power to erase your opponents,
the amount of your hatred will not decrease.
you are...
you are different from us.

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