01 Voice
[Marno's tones are tired and sad, as well as a little questioning.]
I... I will admit that I have done some hideous things in my time, most of it before I met Sagi and his family. I have slain those who could be considered innocent, laid waste to all around me but my family itself. That I did these in so-called righteous anger does not change anything. I am a monster, a wicked godling, and I make no apologies for it.
So why does what one being can do to another still sicken me so? Why does seeing the evidence sprayed across the floor and walls and carmine against another's mouth make my bile rise? Is it just a human reaction, or something more? Have I, who sold my soul to avenge my tribe and people, simply proven how human I can be? [He sighs.]
I think I need alcohol. Lots of it.
I... I will admit that I have done some hideous things in my time, most of it before I met Sagi and his family. I have slain those who could be considered innocent, laid waste to all around me but my family itself. That I did these in so-called righteous anger does not change anything. I am a monster, a wicked godling, and I make no apologies for it.
So why does what one being can do to another still sicken me so? Why does seeing the evidence sprayed across the floor and walls and carmine against another's mouth make my bile rise? Is it just a human reaction, or something more? Have I, who sold my soul to avenge my tribe and people, simply proven how human I can be? [He sighs.]
I think I need alcohol. Lots of it.