The Followers of Sect Seglefi Eocani
“Their trouble recoils on itself. Violence falls on their own heads.”
“How noble in reason. How infinite in faculties.”
I take another step back, surveying the scene before me. The people are screaming and scattering as the arrows ignite them on fire. I smile and take aim again, sending another flurry of flames into the masses.
This is what they deserve, after all these years of being misled. They need to be punished for their ignorance and compliance. It's time for them to wake up and realize that they've been living in a nightmare all along.
As I watch them run in terror, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. This is what they get for allowing themselves to be ruled by those who don't have their best interests at heart. Finally, they're getting a taste of their own medicine.
But it's not over yet. There's still more work to be done. The people need to understand that this is their reality now, and there's no going back. They need to see that I'm not going to stop until they're all awakened from this nightmare.
