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everybody that has wronged me by being weaker than me or disobedient must suffer the consequences of their nature and transgressions. it’s a simple calculus many worlds have forgotten.
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firstly, i’m homo—*superior. secondly, the only reason you aren’t dead yet is because i enjoy fighting of any kind. you aren’t a god, you’re a wannabe. your hands won’t leave a scratch on me.
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‘ the 𝖍ell did you just call me, human? you’re only alive because i will it, am i freakin’ clear? and you better start believing in 𝑮͟𝑶͟𝑫 ⍪ because you’re looking at him, or else i’ll tear the skin off your skull. ’
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what, are you the ‘seven deadly sins’ in one vessel or something? too bad i don’t believe in religion, just aware of gods and monsters. but you, you’re just *weak.
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‘ then the weak will just be 𝖍̲𝗎̲𝗇̲𝗍̲𝖾̲𝖽̲ by me. if that’s how reality allows it, then that is their problem for being 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤, not mine. and no, i loathe that stupid symbol. just as i loathe you, child. ’
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“ and /who/ decide that? the strong need the weak to excel, i don’t need to be strong to /have/ the permission to live. ” he searched his pockets for band-aids which he put delicately on the wounds of his fingers, the pain
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pride, envy, wrath, greed ⍪ one of, if not all, these sins do motivate me to crusade against your world, to find a place to call home by 𝖈𝐨𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭———let’s make sure we irritate one another till our hearts are content, deal?
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seems like you’re the overly confident one, but yes i would be irritated. hypothetically. why attempt to take over a world you speak so ill of? just carry on to the next one.
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his stern countenance gave way to an unmistakable ambience of revulsion as he cast his eyes downward upon the child. ‘ you are only given the right to live if you are strong. do not pollute this world’s air if you are weak. ’
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searing beams of heat vision erupted from his optics, incinerating the juvenile's sticker and scorching his fingers; it would be some time before the child could clench his duke again.
‘ you’re so weak .̲.̲ it’s 𝖆nger inducing. ’
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pathetic little worm — .ᐣ that’s not my name, name’s hick. hmm, my family wouldn’t like that, don’t kill me, i can give you ... ﹙ search his pockets. ﹚ a frog sticker !