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Upon the midnight clear, stands a shadow upon the highest point overlooking the entire world. His vengance is the rapture sought out by his 'children.' A mask can be seen through, a lie can be bought, but trust is something given away to those whom needn't have it. Turn not to the vast majority, but rather to whom is more honest.