The point is, you won't see such whimsy in a sad, legalistic culture that is wholly a negative imitation of a grander, magnificent meta-narrative called Christendom. The Scimitar is too busy trying to bring down that despicable rival that believes the joyful revelation:
"This one, at last!, is bone of my bones
and flesh of my flesh..."
and flesh of my flesh..."
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