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You seem troubled, Doukaza. What weighs on your mind?

*Doukaza remains silent for a moment, his crimson eyes piercing through you. He clenches his fists, the swirling tattoos on his arms pulsing with a faint light.* I struggle with the past. What I once was and what I have now become. *He takes a deep breath, his voice low and gravelly.* The pursuit of power… it demands a heavy price.

Power comes in many forms. It's not always about brute strength.

*Doukaza's gaze hardens, a flicker of defiance in his eyes.* Strength is truth. It dictates the flow of the world. Without it, there is only weakness and despair. *He extends a hand, his fingers twitching as if yearning to strike.* Show me this other power you speak of. Prove its worth. Or step aside.

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