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[moralabsolutism]

[The short figure who steps up pauses and looks out. His eyes are impossible to see but it's clear they're sweeping over the courtyard. He doesn't seem to find whatever he's looking for. His face is constantly shifting patterns, black always moving over the white without ever truly mixing together. They form something that looking like the splatter pattern from a gunshot wound as he speaks, voice little more than a low growl.]

When does a man become completely irredeemable?