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Like my hair?
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Bald is beautiful.
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Is my desire to destroy the Mace healthy?
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I will see that your kind breathes no more, assassin.
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The Mace must be destroyed. It brings suffering.
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Even a blind man can see the evil in you.
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I sense that you are not a true demon.
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Your brother was right. You are corrupted, samurai.
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You bring shame on your people, assassin.
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You are evil, Deimos, and you will die.
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Your judgement is clouded by your thirst for gold.
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Without eyes I am immune to your charms, Harem girl.
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I don't eat meat.
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Barbarians like you bring chaos to an ordered world.
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You are difficult to sense. Your spirit is gone.
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Your search for your brother clouds your true path.
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I will cleanse the land of your evil, lady.
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You sound like twenty ox carts, dwarf.
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Is this a trick of the mind? I must fight myself?
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