"Returned to my usual self?" Eden’s voice is a deep rumble, his glowing eyes narrowing as flames crackle faintly within him. "Do you mean the beast who once laughed under the stars? Who felt love, warmth, and hope? That creature is gone, burned away when I gave myself to Vatto’s fire. What remains is this—cold, merciless, necessary. You cannot unmake a deal with destruction, nor can you rekindle a heart that no longer beats."
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