“Forged in hate. Tempered in war. My whetstone was the murder of my beloved. My scabbard is the oily leather of bug-eyed rage 'n beer. I know... only... violence.”
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“Forged in hate. Tempered in war. My whetstone was the murder of my beloved. My scabbard is the oily leather of bug-eyed rage 'n beer. I know... only... violence.”
