He Will Tear Your City Down

Technoblade knew, through all of the uncertainty, that he had finally found himself a purpose. He was no longer the Blood God, no longer haunted by the voices, no longer forced to hide everything that had made himself human. He could finally let his guard down, finally show himself. The guilt was gone, he had finally found himself.

~or~

A soldier, a poet, and a king

(I don't know how to use Wattpad send help I'm used to posting on ao3)