You said you were a god. And you...lied.
I did what had to be done, do you understand? I act like a god so people think that they have something to worship to not go crazy-
That's not right though. Then what happens when they realize your not one. That your just someone using smoke and mirrors to cover up what you had done in the past.
And what have I done in the past?
Murder, and harming others. You make them sacrifice themselves and others to make you seem justified after they did nothing wrong.
Smoke and mirrors are sometimes used by everyone. I'm sure you've used them.
I have. But I admitted that I did and now people trust me. But not through fear and blood. But through kindness and love.
Blood... I have spilt blood. Many times. And so many Times have people begged to be free but you. You haven't. You just tell me what I've done wrong, how I've done it, and who I'm pretending to be.
It seems to me you've needed it. And I'm not going to beg. That's just what you want me to do.
You seem to defy orders so much that it's like a second skin. Defiance.
It always has been.
