Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-26852465-20160307224623

He stopped.. so it was monologue time? Fine.. even though he was interrupted before, Mercy would try again.

'''"That.. is your own experience. My own is.. far less interesting. I was born, blessed by the Chief God themself to be what the Order calls a "hero." The purpose of the Hero, they told me, is to slaughter monsters. Eradicate the enemy and become strong, and then destroy the Demon Lord. They told me.. it was an additional bonus that my heart was so cold, so unforgiving.. I could resist the sexual aura of the Monsters with just my hatred, alone.. and not Incubi.. adding on to that, I am only nine years old.. what Monster would go out of their way to mate with me? Who would raise their weapons to a child?" '''He laughed a sociopathic laugh.. '''"None of them.. even the proud warrior types couldn't bring themselves to harm a child.. or rape them.. how sad that was.. back on point. I don't care if my path leads me to disappointment. Hatred for monsters guides my body, fuels my soul, and gives me a purpose." '''His grip on the knife tightened.

"Because once every monster in the world is dead, I will find a way to break into another world, and kill all the monsters there, too. And so on.. and so forth. Monsters.. are the enemy of Man.. actually no.. they are the enemy of the Chief God, who blessed me with power. As per her wishes, I will eliminate all monsters, here, or elsewhere. Pretty or Ugly, Strong or Weak, Nice or Mean, Horny or Man-eating..

I T  D O E S  N O T  M A T T E R." 

DM Held his breath, knock him away, dammit Armstrong! He kept thinking to himself.. we need to get out of here! Let these two titans of murderous intent kill each other! He then slapped his forehead. Armstrong wouldn't hear his thoughts! DM wasn't telepathic!