Black Knight
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Black Knight
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Black Knight

First strike, protection from white
I killed my first man at twelve. I've lost count
of how many I've killed since then. High lords
with old names, fat-rich men dressed in velvet,
knights puffed up like bladders with their honors,
yes, and women and children too -
they're all meat, and I'm the butcher.
—The Hound

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