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Allias had felt many different kinds of pain as he grew up. As a human and as an elf, as a simple mortal and as an immortal king. He had known physical and emotional pain. The struggle of losing your loved ones and the decay of the soul as you took a life with your own hands. The king knew all about pain and its different variations, about the different kinds of tears and the screams. Silent and loud ones. The breaking of the heart and the numbing of the body. Pain was always inside of him for many reasons. It had built a nest in his heart and was trying schemes and experimenting on his body.