I don't have a say in what people think I am. I never wanted to make my father sick. I never wanted to get sick. I never wanted to go back. I never wanted to die. I never wanted my brother... My best friend to die...
He didn't deserve to die. I regret it every single day. Might be the reason why I'm still here. Then they came.
The final human.
I never wanted to follow them, but I ended up tagging along anyway.
The kid that I had accompanied... There was something wrong with them. They were like an empty shell; a puppet that was being controlled. I had no choice but to journey with this empty husk.
They... They killed my mother. I had to watch as they turned the only one that had treated me with the same love as a mother would into dust.
Their face was devoid of all emotion.
I wanted to run. I wanted to run and cry into my dad's shirt. Yet, I couldn't. I couldn't leave. I had to watch this... Thing kill the only people that cared about me. Nobody was spared. Not even the citizens that weren't even wanting to fight.
The slaughter was horrific. As I witnessed this demon kill, I could feel myself slipping away. My mind was abandoning me. Everyone that I once knew at some point... They were gone. When all was said and done, I decided that I should pay the child a little... Visit.
I told them off. I put all of my hatred into my words. I wanted to prove my point... But they didn't understand.
Instead, they blamed me for their own actions. They said I possessed them. They said that I was evil. Everywhere I look, I see myself in horrible pictures. I have a knife and a malicious look on my face as blood is splattered all over me.
They framed me. Because the child's supernatural puppeteer wanted to masquerade as the victim. They don't understand. They don't UNDERSTAND! I'M THE VICTIM! I had to watch as my kind neighbours get turned into dust. I had to help this shell of a human against my will. I have nobody. Now with time going back and forth, it's hard to even think about spending another second with them.
Why can't people accept responsibility for their own actions?! This is one of the reasons why I absolutely hate mankind. It's always someone else's fault.
Let me say something to you, puppeteer. You were the one controlling the human. I had no part in your bloodshed. I wasn't the one controlling your actions.
You were the one that decided to do a killing spree.
You were the one that chose to fight.
You were the one that held the weapon.
You are the evil one. To me, you're another selfish human. And no matter how many times you "reset" or whatever, I will never forgive you.