Thread:BTR180/@comment-27550231-20190730011226/@comment-30014014-20191014001049

The man who walks in one's shadow would surely agree with this outlook. To see them...suffer, plight, curse the heavens as they become increasingly lifeless, rendered to naught but automatons, with the goal not to live, but to simply exist.

He finds that entertaining to see when monsters or lovers of monsters are the ones rendered under. Usually optimistic individuals left to merely...exist. Kind of like Prad, actually. Well, once he's done with him.