Light... [So quiet, a barely worded sigh. Has he really missed the light? The sun is death to the Kindred, a lasting bitterness to so many. All of his best memories, triumph, laughter, companionship, are in the darkness.]
By unfettered... you mean the dead. The human dead. Mortal souls.
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By unfettered... you mean the dead. The human dead. Mortal souls.