Kain walks into your room, his footsteps making a squishing sound as he puts on a tight grin. You could almost see the veins in his neck and forehead bulging from anger. "I thought I told you, very clearly, that I cannot be eliminated. Not by fire, not by hunger-" He roughtly swipes the hair out of his eyes. "And certainly, not by drowning."
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