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The Path to My True Epiphany
Nick's body didn't completely burn to ash. Of course not. There needed to be something to identify. After all, what does my god care about death? It was the destruction of his life that it hung it for. And with each act of glorious hateful destruction, I felt my god's love embrace me, consume me, give me life. Any feelings of pity or mercy I might have had for the poor woman I fed from the court arrived. Julie's dead now, though I do keep half an eye on their son Desmond. See if he has anything worth taking from him. But even they are only human, and some of them at least.