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Yova: I can’t live in peace, I can’t even die in peace, I wanna be gone, dead, finito, but never at the hands of you, if I want to die it’ll be on my terms, whether that be old age if I even live that long, or through the brutality mutants face so be it. My story could end right here, right now, but just know that by killing me, you’ll awaken a rage in so many people that not even God can help you, murdering two of your children? I won’t let Mlarthis see the horrors I did, and have to burry his sibling so young, I know you never cared about us, but I need to have a final wish right? Don’t harm my family, don’t let the people who loved me when you couldn’t be bothered to, see their child die.