Facing Derrick's hopeful gaze, the Fool finally opened his mouth. "I am an evil god." The teenager continued to look at him, waiting for the end of his words. "Evil gods don't save people." Evil gods can't save people. -or, The Fool was a real evil god in the past, the kind that was mad and killed people. Staying sane is not easy when you are a deity. (Another Lord of the Mysteries fanfiction~.)
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