[ some things were easier to pretend to let go. he was an agent of chaos, a child of Asgard, not some cultists' plaything. the worst had been the mockery, the knowledge that he could've killed them, but held his hand to leave a message. there was no god more powerful than this. maybe he was never utilized in the same fashion that his memories say he utilized other people, and there's a sick feeling that comes with that when he allows his mind to wander, a boil in his belly that he covers with so many logical twists.
the worst thing about being someone who's good at convincing other people means that the same technique can be used on yourself. ]
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the worst thing about being someone who's good at convincing other people means that the same technique can be used on yourself. ]
I won't give them the satisfaction.
[ he says after a moment. ]