Okay. This peninsula here? Ryslig? It's all that's left of this world. I don't know why. What I do know is that the Fog God is trying to preserve what's left and protect us. She turns us into monsters to free us, to grant us strength and power. I died before I showed up here, shot in the fucking neck, but She brought me back to life and gave me the means to defend myself. The extra mouths I received on my arms took the place of some old wounds. What used to mark me as weak now makes me stronger.
And you're right: some people DO deserve to suffer.
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And you're right: some people DO deserve to suffer.