"You are an unlucky soul who just got accidentally cursed by one of my fellow deities. He endeavored to conclude the task of penalizing a wrongdoer; we sometimes deliver a sacred verdict for heinous offenses. You were in your mother's, Alicia's womb when the situation transpired, and as a result, you were born visionless. It was neither your fate nor our will for that to ensue." he paused, seemingly trying to gauge my response.
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