Your Monster

The truth is, I want most that which I have fought hard for you to not consider me along with.

I want all the destruction, all the hatred, all the pain, all the suffering that you have bound to my name. All that which I have denied and refused.

You have made me the very monster to which I fought to defy.

You win, you have claimed power over me.

And now, I will show you the monster that you believe me to be.

I will demonstrate that which you have said I was the worst of.

Truthfully, for what seems to be countless millennia, I have hid that which you branded me with, and now, I will be the architect of your demise.

I will be the instrument that orchestrates your demise.