For every action, there is an equal and opposing reaction. For all the good I do, there shall be evil. For every time I sin, a saint shall be revealed. I am pure, I am corrupted.
When they died, I cried. For they were innocent. But for me to live, for someone like me to live, do I truly deserve to live?
Yes, I deserve to live for I am a hero, for I saved many men from a terrible, dark fate. I helped the poor, I saved the weak, I mended the broken. I am worshiped as a marvel. People everywhere loved me, everyone loved me. Everyone but myself.
No, I do not deserve to live for I am a monster, to have slain many good men. I have massacred the poor, murdered the weak and broke the innocent. I am hated as a creature, a beast. People everywhere hate me, everyone hated me. Especially myself.
Creatures known to be vile, I have slaughtered. Beasts known to terrorize farmers, I have slain. The villagers thank me, but did I really do what was right? I never gave those Goblins a chance to defend themselves, just because they were ugly and dubbed 'evil', I willingly sank my blade into their bodies, not even blinking. I can still hear their young wallowing in misery of their beheaded parents. No, I am not a hero
People say I am a hero, a marvel. But I know that a hero is truly just another villain looked at from a different perspective. No, I am not a hero718Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4jyYSLb1HF
Ogres, trolls, dragons. Are they not living things too? Don't they want to live as much as we do? What gives me the right to take their lives so easily just because my people feel threatened by them? No, I am not a hero.718Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ7zmxn5Cjx
I am a not just a marvel, I am a monster.
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