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Every attempt of mine to gently bat them away, keep them at bay, only earns more and more of my mother's scorn. You are not my parents. You may have created this vessel I find myself trapped in. But you are not my parents. Eris, I know, in that land now so far away, you took my face in your hands as I wallowed in my grief and declared that...