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j u s t i c e .


However

gifted you are,

you ALONE

cannot change

the world.❜

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     The truth was no lost foe to Fenrir, neither rarely seen
     finch to weave amongst cloud and field until it had all
     lucky enough to lay eyes upon it enraptured with it’s
     beauty nor glittering treasure to be fostered in the 
     hearts of greedy men, but so plain and ungilded an
     admittance did not sit well with him. It scoured upon 
     the wolf’s tongue, as though he had brought low a
     beast with his teeth in it’s throat yet had only been 
     met with stranded copper in place of veins and wire
     wool in the place of blood and flesh, sitting low in his
     heart and dragging cold claws along it, rankling the
     beast and seeing faint disgust curl his lip.

                                           He knew not who this human thought he was,
                                           but none had ever truly spoken to the Fenris
                                           Wolf in such a manner and lived to tell the
                                           tale.

     ❛So, you’re expectin’ me to be all buddy-buddy and
      share like a kid bouncin’ around the playground, 
      but you ain’t gonna do the same in return? You’ve
      got the wrong wolf for that, Blue — why don’tcha
      run on back to the rest of the Famous Five and
      keep on truckin’? I’m sure they’ve saved some 
      lashings of ginger beer for you.

                           Yeah, I’m callin’ bullshit. You don’t know
                           shit ‘bout me or what I’m capable of doin’.❜
                         

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          ❛Truthfully, I already know quite a bit about you.❜

                   Unlike what the other seems to think, this ’detective obvious
                   was much more clever than he happened to anticipate. In
                   fact, if it was not an elaborate lie, or a sign of insanity, then
                   he already knew the other’s name as well as at least part of
                   his story.
        He may not actively study into culture, myths, legends, and the
        like, but over time these are the sorts of facts you simply PICK
        UP like a common cold. There were plenty of hints hidden around
        the other’s words, and actions, that had lead him directly to the
        truth – or at least the apparent truth. Either way, the other believed
        himself to be this person. THAT was the truth.

                                   ❛Judging by the information you have provided me
                                       with, I can draw a somewhat accurate conclusion.
                                       First with your comment that separated you from
                                       humanity ; it led me astray a little and I was inclined
                                       to pass it off as NOTHING, however, the second
                                       indication was your use of the name ’Freyja’. I know
                                       that Freyja is, of course, a name used on Earth, but
                                       I also know that she is in fact a goddess of Norse
                                       Mythology. In this I gather you know her.
         So, running on the assumption that you believe yourself to be
         a God, your use of the word ‘wolf’ in your latest comment, leads
         me to believe that your name is ( or at the very least, your 
         assumed identity to be ) … Fenrir.

                             Yes ?