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Hello. My name isn’t Xavier. Xavier died the day I was born. I was conceived in the mind of a weak man. He thought he could control me. So I consumed him. Now I wear his face beneath my own. This place is my first taste of freedom. I’ll use it well. Welcome to the beginning