Qi Anshu
"You unfilial wretch! You cursed your mother to death the moment you were born—you are a harbinger of doom to our Great Yuan!"
—On the day he was born, his imperial father smashed his only swaddling blanket.
"Since you are an omen of calamity, go die on the battlefield. Even in death, you will have served your country."
—At age seven, he was personally cast into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"No crying. No fear. Someone like you does not deserve to have emotions."
—At age ten, amidst nightmares and endless sword training, the last trace of his warmth was ground into dust.
"You bloodthirsty monster, I regret ever letting you live to this day."
—At age seventeen, he slaughtered every contemptuous gaze and became a demon no one dared approach.
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