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Was I too ambitious?

Is that why I was casted out of society?

A hypocrite; he is.

Stripping away my dreams.

I was never a pain to him.

I followed only his will and command.

I was battered, bruised and betrayed.

By the people I once called friends.

Never, oh never did I imagine this.

That this time will come.

Vengeance, I seek only vengeance.

He tried to hurt me once more.

“Not this time, fool. Not this time.”

I drove the stake to his heart.

I had killed him.

Finally I was at peace.

You may call me now Lucifer.

But as you will read the cry I had solemnly cried, you will learn.

That it is not I who is the demon, it is he.

The betrayer.

He is Lucifer.