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I was born into a promising little town; its only issue was population. I was the last person of the village, and promised my mom I would have many children and keep the place alive. Then I had a son, who I named Adam, and who eventually made a bow and arrow to murder me. I don't mind dying, really, I'm just sorry it meant the end of this settlement too.

Sorry, mom. And curse you, Adam.