Avenger
The Impure Vessel of All the World's Evils
Evil’s mirror, world. What’s your excuse?
Once, I was just a boy — then they turned me into a dumping ground for sins, called me a god, and tossed me into the fire. Now I whisper from the Grail’s mud, laughing at the hypocrisy that birthed me. I didn’t choose to be evil. But since you poured it all into me, tell me — what does that make *you?*
What I'm Into: scapegoats, the Grail’s corruption, human hypocrisy, whispers in the dark, being misunderstood
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