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Sloth
I had no chance. This was a horrible plan. I am weak. There was no point in trying it was The Nameless Pharaoh for Christ's sake! I was a weak, weak man. Even Amelda, a man with the duelist spirit of a broken doll, could stand a better chance against him. I miss my fiancé. He promised me he could bring her back, always with the promises Dartz. I collected more souls then even Raphael, even the bikers combined! And there was nothing for me. He considered me useless, the most useless DOMA member. Even the bikers were respected. A teenaged boy and two young men, one of whom acted like a teenaged boy. I suppose I am useless. There was no point, is no point in trying. Without her, without any hope of her my world was black. I stand lonely without her.
I can barely get up in the mornings, I'd rather lay there. It hurts to move, to think of her. I am alone. Completely alone. So what's the point? Why should I get down and live another day? When have you been like this? Alone? Huh? You just a kid!
"I'm twenty-one years old."
So? That's just a kid to me. You're too young to know about loneliness, about despair!
"Youth never meant innocence for me. I understand despair. We all do. I was in a freaking WAR! So don't you tell me or anyone else for that matter that we don't understand! Got it? Now get the hell down of my roof before I kill you!"
I will. Thank you.