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The man spoke calmly but with purpose. “Big talk from a little grub goy caught trying to steal and groom our kids. Are you even human anymore? Did they give you choice to be what you are? Or were you taken?”

“I w-was always this.”

The man scoffed and with annoyance asked. “Were you an adult or were you a child when you were raped out of your life?”

With confusion then impunity Xanothia responded. “I don't know. F-Fuck you!”

With sorrow the leader said. “You are sad man. You're quite frankly disgusting. You smell like cum and sulfur. What once was human is now a little slave of the oligarchs that microdose acid and dine on your foreskins. If only you could see yourself as we see you. If only you could see what they turned you into. Even if I put a mirror in front of your fucked up face you wouldn't be able to see.”

As if spitting venom Xanothia snarled out. “It is you who is disgusting! It is you all who are closed minded nazis and racists! I'm here to save children and give them the choice to be what they want to be! Not forced by you bigots to live as they are naturally and diabolically chosen by chance!”

The man chuckled and shook his head which caused the leather straps to dance upon his brow. Then stated plainly. “It is not chance that chooses what people are to be, but destiny little eunuch. And your destiny sadly was that your soul, mind, and body was to be twisted and turned by nefarious means until all three broke. And what was left was the best form of a slave deemed by an AI at the time.”

Xanothia opened his mouth but no words formed instead the beginnings of hyperventilated weeping began.

The man gently spoke with words that almost held the cadence of caring. “Hush now little dickless. Do not fret for your destiny was to be here with me, right now. We will fulfill it together. We will fulfill it the right way. Your way. The progressive way. The inclusive way.”

The man turned his head towards the blinding light and shouted. “Hey Tyreke!”

A black man's voice called back. “Wass good boss.”

“Take that sledgehammer and cave this kidnapping grub's skull in.”

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