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I Am Part-demon, Part-human. What Else Does That Make Me?" She Answered His Question With One Of Her Own. "i Am Part-centaur, Part-human. Does That Make Me A Mutant?" "it Makes You A Miracle." She Held His Gaze. "exactly.

What More Could You Want? How About Dominion Over This 'beautiful Place'? Beauty Doesn't Last. Friends And Family Decay. Power Is The Only Thing That Goes On Forever." Jack Answered With His Gut. "no, Love Goes On Forever.

We All Have Bad Things Inside Us, And We All Choose Either To Give In To Those Bad Things Or To Fight Them.

What If The Beauty Around Us Is Meant As A Reminder For The Many Gifts We Have Been Given And Our Need To Give Thanks To Them?

Since Stark Had Come Back From The Otherworld, He'd Been Too Weak And Out Of It To Do Much More Than Eat, Sleep, And Play Computer Games With Seoras, Which Was Actually A Super Weird Sight, It Was Like High School Meets Braveheart Meets Call Of Duty.