FREEDOM
I still hear protesters yelling at me. Few months ago, they needed help, but didn't accept us. Now we fought against them for our freedom. I had to kill my best friend. Small sacrifices. I had to finish off a rouge conduit. But now, we walk away, new conduits, new powers, new LEADER.
We destroy every place filled with those who want us dead. I don't care if those people are innocent or guilty. We are the rulers. I am their rulers. I AM THE BEAST.
I wonder what Trish thinks... my mind wondered. I don't care about Trish anymore. She saw the real me: A monster, A freak. We are the CONDUITS of the Beast.
