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“His eyebrows tilt up, firelight reflecting in his eyes. "It was always to be my fate." "Fate," she scoffs. "What is fate but an excuse to surrender responsibility? No, Eliasz, we cannot think of that yet—we must fight to the very end.” — A.B. Poranek
His eyebrows tilt up, firelight reflecting in his eyes. "It was always to be my fate."
"Fate," she scoffs. "What is fate but an excuse to surrender responsibility? No, Eliasz, we cannot think of that yet—we must fight to the very end.