Oh Raziel
By RoseDincht
Oh Raziel what happened to your maturity?
I hate the way you point and laugh at others
Who have treated you shitty
Because that's your new way of "seeking revenge".
"Hehehe you are wrong, I am right! Payback is a bitch! I am cliche!"
Cliche indeed, And how unimpressed I've become
When I see a vampire who has lived for over a millenium
Acting like a preteen in middle school
How mature, Oh Raziel
Oh Raziel you're becoming a bore in my eyes
You do not kill people right away
You talk about it throughout Ninety-Percent of the game
So you can annoy the characters and players to death with your voice
And the same tiresome repetitive phrases
You chant constantly and tiresomely
Clever indeed, Oh Raziel
The "If You're Going to Kill Someone, Do it, Don't Talk About Doing It" rule
Obviously does not apply to you
For the ones you long to kill,
Kain and Moebius,
Survive all the way 'till the end of the fifth game
Oh Raziel, how tiresome you have become
Oh Raziel you took a complete 180
Just what happened to you, Oh Raziel?
What happened to killing the people you hated all in one game?
What happened to the days where your dialogue was not irritating
And your character was simply badass?
What happened to the days when people actually sympathized for you?
You were thrown into the abyss and we felt sorrow
You came after your brethren and your father and we cheered you on
Then you took your 180 and fell right into the abyss once again
You are a badass no longer, Oh Raziel
Your character has been degraded and raped countless amounts of times.
You have fallen victim to bad Yaoi fanfiction and Mary-Sueism
And you have picked up that horrible emo personality
It has warped you,
Twisted you,
Destroyed you,
And morphed you into a wrist-slitting crybaby who sniffles and pouts and wipes away his emo tears
And the merciless badass from Soul Reaver is now no more.
Oh Raziel, at one point you were incredible
And now Beatrix Kiddo has put you to shame
If you must take tips from Quentin Tarantino on how to be a badass once more
Please do so
If not, remain as a sword without dialogue
So we may relish the silence and smile, knowing we will never listen to you again
Oh Raziel, How I miss the old days of Soul Reaver
Where have they gone, oh Raziel...?
