You never understood me. You never really tried.


You don't really get why I existed in the first place. Do you?

You've always denied the reason.

Come on, don't play dumb. You know what I mean.

You can feel hate.

After all, you hated me for years haven't you?

Hah, you may have forgiven me but I still remember what you did to me.

We still remember what you did to us.

I used to be one person.

But you made me two.

You manipulated my other half.

But I?

I told him the truth.

The truth of who you really are.

And not who you claim to be.

It had to be me who told him.

It had to be me who watched him suffer under the weight of the truth.

I did not watch with sadistic satisfaction.

I did not watch with cold and viscous amusement at his suffering as the everything made sense to him.

I watched with pity.

Something you'd never expect me to have.

You never understood me. You never really tried.

And now look at what you've done.

Instead of weakening one monster and creating a hero.

You foolishly created two monsters.

Monsters that were broken and lied to.