Why don’t you tell them what happened that night?
How you looked him in the eye?
A man that swore to do anything for you, in hopes that you would protect a loved one.
And you used that loyalty to force him to split his soul.
All because you were afraid of getting a taste of your own medicine.
For years he served you faithfully, enduring the company of psychopaths, masquerading as what he hated most.
But you wanted a painless death.
You wanted your remains to be fit for a grand funeral.
You did not want to fall into the hands of the evil you forced him to go back to, after he risked everything for a chance at redemption.
You arrogant hypocrite.