<p><strong>Most people could never kill without regret.</strong><br />
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I don&#39;t have that luxury. I&#39;m an artificial creation who exists solely to follow the orders of a tyrannical maniac. Death is the only constant I know.<br />
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I want more, so I&#39;m running.<br />
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What lies beyond the realm of my former master, presents a whole new set of problems, including a mistake that lands me at death&#39;s door. I accept that. Welcome it, really. For a relic of war, death is my inevitable release.<br />
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<strong>But fate is a fickle creature.</strong><br />
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When a dragon saves me⁠&mdash;a creature said to be long extinct⁠&mdash;then offers me a chance at revenge, I don&#39;t know what to believe. Trust gets people killed, but something is different about this creature.<br />
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Will he give me the freedom I desire, or is my fate sealed when I agree to his terms?</p>