Cold blue eyes. Murderer blue eyes. Inhuman blue eyes.
“I’m your new God…”
A soft and yet so sick voice.
“A better one…”
A deliberately smug expression, like suddenly the world’s happiness and safety is resting in his fist.
Well, well, it’s been thrown it at him and he caught it, didn’t he?
"...So you will bow down and profess your love unto me,
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