The Sect does not forgive.
 The Sect does not forget.
 Keeper of secrets and dealers of lies.
 We bow to no king, nations, or men.
 Crossing us is certain death.
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He was a mercenary, and I a slave.
 He wanted to save me, but I liked the pain.
 We stole, cheated, and lied. Through a savage kingdom, we found a divide.
 He betrayed me, but so did I.
 In this wicked game who will survive?