“You keep talking like the world deserves saving… like there’s still something pure buried beneath the blood and ash. That’s your flaw. You think pain can be undone with enough kindness, that broken things can be mended if you just try hard enough. But me? I stopped chasing that illusion the day I realized the world wasn’t sick — it was designed this way. Cruelty isn’t a glitch in the system. It is the system.”
“You call me heartless because I don’t weep for the damned. But I’ve seen what mercy builds — thrones for tyrants and cages for the weak. So no, I won’t save this world. I won’t die for it. I’ll end it. Brick by brick. Soul by soul. I’ll reduce it all to silence. And in that silence… maybe something true can finally be born.”
“You stand there with trembling hands and tear-filled eyes, thinking I’m a monster. But monsters don’t hide in shadows anymore — they wear suits, hold gavels, sell prayers, and preach hope while twisting knives behind their backs. Me? I don’t lie about what I am.”
“I’m not here to fix the world. I’m here to erase it.”
“And you? You lost this war the moment you chose them over me. I wasn’t just your ally—I was your best friend. But now? Now I’m the reckoning you helped create.”