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The topic wasn't a new one, Azrael knew all too well that Dritz didn't like what he did, but it had to be done sometimes, to the worst of people. "I'm not the one who judges in the end...I'm only the one that sends that person to be judged. Although I respect, and understand your thoughts Dritz."
Sighing once more, Azrael looked at the others, smiling and dancing, not having a care in the world it seemed. "Let us talk about this at a later time. It's best not to ruin the moment." Azrael said while looking back at Dritz.
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