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It never was about good or evil.
Unlike some of these so-called "heroes" and "villains," it was always a lot more simple for me. I didn't care about one or the other.
I cared about winning.
...and it just so happened that evil was more likely to win 95% of the time. If you don't have play by the rules, you have the advantage. That is not to say that I won't lend a helping hand on occasion, but it has to help me, if you understand my reasoning.
But the cut and dry of it is...I won.
I float above the city looking down at the chaos below. It wasn't exactly my intention to bring this great metropolis to its knees, but in proving I was in control...it just happened, and thus are the spoils of war.
The vampiric champion known as Angel was no longer a concern, the city no longer had him to look to protect them. I had no idea one could put a vampire into a coma, but when he woke up, whenever that may be...tomorrow...or a hundred years from now...how disappointing it would be for him to discover that not only had I pound his over-pretentious, smug ass into the pavement, but the city he was sworn to be champion of was no longer under his care.
Now, they had only me.
I decided who prospered now.
I decided who lost.
Cause that...
...is what winners do.
Unlike some of these so-called "heroes" and "villains," it was always a lot more simple for me. I didn't care about one or the other.
I cared about winning.
...and it just so happened that evil was more likely to win 95% of the time. If you don't have play by the rules, you have the advantage. That is not to say that I won't lend a helping hand on occasion, but it has to help me, if you understand my reasoning.
But the cut and dry of it is...I won.
I float above the city looking down at the chaos below. It wasn't exactly my intention to bring this great metropolis to its knees, but in proving I was in control...it just happened, and thus are the spoils of war.
The vampiric champion known as Angel was no longer a concern, the city no longer had him to look to protect them. I had no idea one could put a vampire into a coma, but when he woke up, whenever that may be...tomorrow...or a hundred years from now...how disappointing it would be for him to discover that not only had I pound his over-pretentious, smug ass into the pavement, but the city he was sworn to be champion of was no longer under his care.
Now, they had only me.
I decided who prospered now.
I decided who lost.
Cause that...
...is what winners do.