You operate under the assumption that I have no intention of returning to OWA whenever the time feels right to do so. Something like that Gargano guy you once compared me to, but I digress. Insatiable to be something greater than you can ever prove to be. Just another face in my crowd met with utter indifference, not even remotely special. Though while I use my liberation to evolve, you used yours to become what you hate most. The furthest thing from bitching out, I was free to choose to expand my horizons and refused the idea of complacency - in spite of the snakes that occupied my once Eden since you want to be biblical. I know that’s a big thing for you now the idea of freedom, the ability to do whatever it is you want to do. I paid the price for my selfish need to give OWA an edge over its extinction, and what it afforded me was liberation. You fail to realize I don't give an iota of a fuck about whether or not I am perceived as a hero when it has never been my prerogative. Like I didn’t fell one of the biggest giants that imposed a threat far greater than any you have ever conquered. Like doing so I didn’t come with a heavy price to pay, yet I was willing to pay it. How convenient of a thing to turn a blind eye to like you weren’t there when I brought about the end of Abholos. It’s an amusing fable you spin, Stark - but a single tug on the loose thread and it all comes apart, all rendered mute none of it meaning a fucking thing. You weave a story of a fallen hero that needed to find salvation in greener pastures where said monsters don’t exist - That Finnegan Wakefield ran from the OWA in fear of the big bad Darkane. You weave the story of a wannabe great hero, one that tucked his tail between his legs and ran when he couldn’t beat the big bad who proved an unconquerable giant. Besides this odd approach of “not to minimalize your accomplishments and successes, but…” and blowing cherry-scented smoke up my ass trying to save whatever face you’ve long since lost many times over, you effectively touched on every single point that I knew you would. Just being an utter dumb cunt as per usual. Doesn’t it speak to evolution's mistake when moths still draw themselves to the flames? But then here you are speaking against evolution. The same person that makes it a habit to skip town when rearing his ugly head only brings about self-aggrandized loss after another, culminating in a return to the echo chamber to meditate on but never learn. Though, I expected nothing less from the same deluded cunt that once labeled me an abject failure. It’s never been anything more than a feeble, desperate attempt to stonewall what reality has already dictated. The same third-eye blind wannabe woke shit Arata among many others have tried countless times before. To paint my entire being, my every act upon defiance towards these perceptions in one broad stroke - a champion pariah - a runaway success story. Yet that doesn’t seem to discourage your love for playing the role of revisionist historian, cherry-picking from the past to suit this newfound agenda. You wave your hand over everything yet nothing happens you lack the ability to bend it to your whim. Others can’t be what you wish them to be. With the snap of your fingers, you can’t be what you want to be. "Reality can only be a disappointing thing to someone like you, Stark.
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