"A worm knows one thing with complete faith. Eat to live. Whether it's moldy dirt or rotten flesh,
that worm digs and eats, eats and digs to fulfill its one truth. Eat to live.
But I hold one now in my Undead fingers. It squirms, fighting to free itself. What is it thinking?
When I pop it in my mouth and chew its pink flesh, does it realize that you should NEVER place all
your faith in one ideal?" - Gauldoth the Half-Dead
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