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"I killed,... but I didn't just kill 50, I didn't kill a
hundred . . . I killed a thousand. I killed ten thousand!
And I was good at it. And it wasn't for vengeance. It wasn't
for greed, it was because -- I liked it. Cassandra was
nothing. Her village was nothing. Do you know who I was? I
was Death. Death. Death on horse. When mothers warned their
children that the monster would get them, that monster was
me. I was the nightmare that kept them awake at night. Is
*that* what you want to hear? The answer is yes. Oh yes." --
Methos
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