©Novel Buddy
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... erson is pushed to their limits, their wicked nature emerges.
I’d always dismissed that as a feeble justification for the depraved—a crutch for those too spineless to leash their baser impulses. Even the most shadowed soul, I’d believed, could summon the will to restrain, to rise above the mire of their flaws.
But... but...
"Ahh..."
What right did I have to sit in judgment? What moral perch allowed me to condemn when I teetered on the brink of my own abyss, entert ...
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