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⠀ ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ’ᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ, ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴀɢᴇ
⠀ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴅᴏɢꜱ ᴛʀᴇᴍʙʟɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ɪꜰ ɪ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴀᴛᴇɴ
⠀⠀⠀⠀ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ
“You sound like the last mortal I met not too long ago.”
His eyes shift over to the side, he could almost hear the screams escaping those lips as his blade entered their chest.
“Always begging. You sure do like to do that.
As if it will change anything.”
“You being alive is a transgression I cannot forgive.”
A finger jabbed towards her, that smile twisting into a snarl to match hers.
“Especially given that you’re a … * Saiyan.
Your kind is the worst out of them all.”
“I am divine retribution for your filthy misdeeds, mortal. You have tainted this world; and for that you must suffer a fate worse than death itself.”
He smiled, onyx hues devoid of any warmth.
“Every sin must be answered for.”
Of course you have known nothing before. Your life imitates my own.
There was only Zamasu before. Just as there will be only Zamasu in the future. In whatever shape or form that takes.
(A cold, lifeless smile took hold.)
You need only trust me. Trust yourself.
They won’t even live as long as we will, my dear. They will come and go with the passing of time.
And that’s if they don’t turn on you already.
They can smell the sin staining your very soul. It is just like my own. (If not weaker from your frivolous outings …)
The obvious irritation was becoming palpable at this point.
Let alone was he in the presence of a mortal … But a Saiyan at that. There was a special place in his black colored heart for them.
“Your silly little actions won’t save you, you know? Your kind will end, too.”
“What would I care about their souls?
Let their filth ruin the land further. It will pave the way for my glorious new utopia to exist. They’ve already done so well in aiding in their own demise.”
Their silly little religions. Their war. The hate. It spread across the land
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