I will stuff you into a garbage bag, tie the bag tightly, set it on fire, and then crush you with an iron rock before rolling you down a cliff. I haven’t forgotten what you’ve done to me so far; I’ve noted down everything, every period and question mark. I know you’re waiting to be crushed under words, but that would be an easy way out for you, and I can’t be that lenient. I need to leave a lesson for those who come after you, think of evils that will turn into a legend. For centuries, they should speak of me as the symbol of evil, the right leg of the devil, and the cracked vein of a murderer. Don’t think I’m sorry for using you in this way; I couldn’t have found a better tool than you. My hatred and attachment towards you made me transform into an unyielding harbor standing against you. I gathered all my military power at that harbor and launched fierce attacks that won’t let any living being pass. I have become a warlord, continuing to produce all my weapons and bullets myself, coating every material with radioactive liquids. Just as I will kill you, I will destroy everything with the same immense hatred and ruthlessness, but it will all start with you. I will ensure that statues of you are erected and your name is spoken of with hatred. Those who see those bronze statues will grimace, spit on them, and curse at them. I will make you experience what I did to you while you were alive, even as your body continues to rot, and I will make sure your name and memory suffer too. I will make sure you are never forgotten, so don’t worry!
May, 2025 by Demon Ego