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You talk of my home. Not the kind with family. No, not the kind with a house. The kind with crumbling mountains, toppling trees and nightmares that are all too real. The kind where men become monsters.

There is order there in that world I call home. A simple order. One of respect. The weak give way to the strong, because they know their place in the world. I was the only one in that world who didn't.

Description
You talk of my home. Not the kind with family. No, not the kind with a house. The kind with crumbling mountains, toppling trees and nightmares that are all too real. The kind where men become monsters.

There is order there in that world I call home. A simple order. One of respect. The weak give way to the strong, because they know their place in the world. I was the only one in that world who didn't.