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- He felt like a God here – and some might have liked that. For him, however, it was lonely. Strange. He had to measure every move he took, hold back even on picking something up in case he broke it into a million pieces. It was worse being around people who he could, through no intention, kill with a gentle slap on the back. It made him feel less like a god among mortals and more like a Beowolf among children. One wrong move would mean tragedy.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 6: Ch. 8]
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