hard not to be when youβre sleeping in mud and wondering where your next meal is coming from, when youβll be used as canon fodder to protect someone worth ten of you and that someone who can boil blood is eating a fat pheasant off a plate behind the walls of a gilded palace.
it didnβt seem fair afterβ¦
[ not when the heretic had been the one to throw their world into chaos, to create the fold that divides and kills so many.
but thatβs one madman, one immortal fucking madman.
malβs still mad, still suspicious of those who would align themselves with the darkling. butβ¦ ]
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hard not to be when youβre sleeping in mud and wondering where your next meal is coming from, when youβll be used as canon fodder to protect someone worth ten of you and that someone who can boil blood is eating a fat pheasant off a plate behind the walls of a gilded palace.
it didnβt seem fair afterβ¦
[ not when the heretic had been the one to throw their world into chaos, to create the fold that divides and kills so many.
but thatβs one madman, one immortal fucking madman.
malβs still mad, still suspicious of those who would align themselves with the darkling. butβ¦ ]
i used to be scared too.
but something changed how i saw some things.