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Pink Ginger Soda
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You are The Brokehorn.
You have no name - you believe it was taken by the same bastards who took your horns and everything else from you. They were weak and jealous of you, worried that you were acquiring too much power, status, influence. It wasn't enough for them to just banish you from the City - no, they had to go and humiliate you as well!
You had earned your position! You'd worked hard and the ingrates just couldn't handle it. They felt entitled to what you had! It was natural that they were envious, but to actually dare act on that envy was absolutely inexcusable.
You will make them pay for what they did.
The world is a shitty place. You learned this when you were much younger. You can't show weakeness - as soon as you do, someone wants to push you down.
While you can't trust anyone other than yourself, you have found that other people still have their uses.
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