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| The truth is in your past... in your childhood. | |
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| I had a good childhood. I was raised by a pack of jackals. We had fun eating roadkill, howling at the moon, and sniffing each other's butt. | |
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| They weren't your real family. You were adopted. | |
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| No... That's not possible... Who... Who are my real parents? | |
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| Israphael, I'm your father. | |
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