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“I'll turn into a god of pain and disease and build an altar to you from the bones of your murderer. Their suffering will be my first odes, and they will not end until I feel satisfied that even dead, resting wherever you are resting, you can hear the pain of the idiot that thought your death would go unavenged.”

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Book:The Liminal People
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Book:The Transparency of Evil: Essays in Extreme Phenomena
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Author:Emmanuella Raphaelle
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