Those damned humans!

They took my sister away from me! They stole her future, her happiness, her love!

If I ever got the chance, if I ever had the ability to do so...

I would rip their damn heads off and let their last moments be spent looking at my sister, knowing the suffering they caused her.

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MASTER, YOU WISH FOR AN ARMY TO CREATE DEATH?

GUIDE OUR BLADES, AND WE WILL CREATE A RAIN OF DEATH ON YOUR COMMAND.