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... ust like he did all those years ago.

Truth is, he recognized them—that family being bullied, they ran the shop where he used to get spinach cakes as a kid. That woman had been his... playmate, sort of. It wasn’t that they couldn’t relate anymore because they’d grown up and were in different social classes now. It was because he was confused... He didn’t know if the God of War had changed, or if the clergy at the Temple of War were twisting the teachings...

Originally, the way he ...

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