Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-5824038-20150731194119

'Heh,' Meledran chuckled, quietly. 'It's funny, I rarely think about the past - in fact, I make it a habit to not. But, now that we're going to finally face Guetierre, it's all I can think about. I mean, yes, we've faced danger before. Real danger. The Behemoth, to name just one event. Guetierre, though, he's the reason you exist as you are today. I mean, just think about it. If he had never created the strain, then who would you be? A farmer's son?

'Yes, we've done some good things. But we've certainly made our fair share of mistakes. And we think that in the end it's all going to be okay. Do you think they thought the same way? Maximus probably considered himself to be the good guy, because of the good things that he did in his past. Guetierre must have done some good things as well.

'So what makes us so different from them? Honestly, what difference is there? At the end of the day, we're all wearing good deeds as a facade to hide our monstrous selves. It's just that one monster will come out on top.'

He gripped the steering wheel tighter. They were flying into some rough winds. Nothing he couldn't handle, of course...