“…. Death is not supposed to be worshipped, unlike us. The people who gave you power, your so called ‘worshippers’ will die alongside you.”
“You speak as if killing is something you despise, as if death is something you know not of! You have no right to tell what is wrong or what is right, if you yourself has killed! Killed the only one I have…” The boy again frowned.
“….GAAAHH!!” He shouted as he felt a great pain arising from his heart, remembering his human memories.