Moonsilver

I can’t say for sure why I started killing, but I can say with certainty how I got started in the business of changing the world, one small pathetic soul at a time. You see, in my mind, souls go back to hell for rebirth if they don’t get it right the first time around. I guess you could say that I appointed myself to send the wrong souls back. I mean the world is loaded, over-stuffed, with vine rotted individuals who think with a wave of their hand they can change your life, and mold you without any consent on your part at all. These people just don’t understand that it isn’t them in their self-righteous ways that have the wand of power to mold and shape a soul, but life itself. It’s only the progression of life that has that honor. Now, let me begin with my life’s progression…I warn you not to judge because judgment could get you killed, if not by me then someone like me.

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