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I don’t reply and he sucks in a breath, and I hear him head to the door. “Good night.” He says quietly. I don’t reply. The door opens and I close my eyes as it shuts with a small snap. I drop onto the sofa, gripping the edges as I hang my head. Atticus has an almost identical birthmark. There are three points. The Sublime Triquetra… Repercussion, Retribution and Redemption. The Sable Triquetra… Revenge, Retribution and Rebirth Trifecta needed to purge the world.

“Annalise, thank you for still being willing to come see me. I must look terrible now, don’t I? “I honestly regret it. If only I had treated you better back then, maybe we could’ve been a happy family of three now…” I said nothing. He continued saying to himself. “I’m sorry. I was arrogant back then. I thought you’d never leave me, so I was selfish. I made mistakes, and more excuses to cover them up. I thought you’d always forgive me. But I have finally understood—hurt is hurt. Nothing I’ve done deserves forgiveness. “Now that I’ve gotten my much-deserved retribution, you must live happily from now on.

I will do it" He suddenly screamed. Dante smirked, dropping his gun down. This wasn’t just revenge. It wasn’t even justice. It was retribution. It was a reckoning. And Dante was the storm delivering it.

She said, quietly: "Does it matter what you were trying to do?" "The System doesn't measure intent," Aldric said. "Just the action and the actor's starting Karma. You start negative, everything costs more." Kael resumed walking because standing still while processing injustice accomplished nothing, and he needed to think while his body was doing something productive. The System had given him a number. The number had increased. The increase was permanent and would make every subsequent action he took cost more, Karma-wise, than the same action would cost someone who had not inherited the accumulated debt of a bloodline the System had decided to suppress.

A blood-curdling scream came from the furnace. That was how I'd died in my past life, and I couldn't help feeling vindicated as I watched Summer suffer the same fate. The fire ate her up. She'd left blood all over the furnace before her death because she'd tried to claw her way out. Terence stood there, looking like he was admiring a painting. Once Summer was incinerated, he turned to look at Jean. "It's your turn now."

Jordan said in a shaky voice, “Liam, I’m your father. Aren’t you scared of karma after what you’ve done to your own father?” “No, I’m not!” Liam replied coldly, “You, on the other hand, after you’ve hurt so many women and let down so many of your own offsprings, aren’t you afraid of retribution?” Then, Liam said calmly, “Actually, you are already getting retribution! You know very clearly that you won’t live for long. Even if a miracle happens and you can live for a few more years, based on your physical condition, it would be nothing but a living hell to you! This is your retribution!”

One must act in order to prevent the inevitable from occurring. But he, he just lets it happen. He always remembers that revenge isn’t the solution to anything, rather, it will only do as much harm as it can do to relieve anger. But he just couldn’t do such a thing, its not correct. He believes that everyone has their own retribution, he believes that karma will soon take charge and punish those who did him wrong. He isn’t cruel enough to do such inhumane things, he can’t bring himself to take law onto his own hands.

She said and I sighed. "Don't worry. The retribution is for the bad. I am as good as an innocent kid to the good ones". I sad before smiling and she smiled back.

Strands of karma drifted from the vengeful spirits and floated into Amelia's body. The Dragon Order Sect leaders standing nearby looked on with some envy: "As expected of Master Amelia. With just a casual intervention, she can collect so much karma. We rarely get such opportunities." "For Master Amelia to be recognized by the vengeful spirits means she is their faith. Without Master Amelia, it would be hard for them to get their revenge at all." Amelia could also feel the karma entering her body. Amelia looked at the vengeful spirits, her gaze deepening: "Do you want to reincarnate?"