"What is wrong?" "What is right?" "What does it mean to be a god?!" "If being a god means manipulating and controlling everything like a puppet," my tears trickle down to my cheeks. "If being a god means losing everything..." I cried even more. I can't seem to control my emotions. "If being a god means killing the man I love, then I.." I stand with conviction with the mighty bow and arrow on my hand. "I will stay as a demon and defy the heavens. I will stain my soul with sin and blood. I will burn the world to ashes if it means feeling his warmth in my arms again." "Crush the gods!" Between heaven, earth, and hell, I stand alone, and I alone am overpowered.
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