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Let's get this straight - I did once have a soul. I was not a soulless abomination. Well... Not always soulless. Being born as a human-demon child counts as an abomination, I think. To be truly honest, I'm not all that sure of how I was conceived, or how I know I am half demon, but I'm not one to ponder these questions that make my head spin and give me headaches. All I know is that I recently lost my soul. To be exact, it was lost on my 16th birthday. Happy Birthday, you are no longer hindered by human feelings because your father's hellhound tore your soul out. Thanks, Dad.

I always laugh when humans complain about having Daddy issues.
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