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Author: thedarkarsenal
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Just a quick dialog I put together. I wanted to give my Mastermind a little "personality". I wrote more about Netherworld Tech in my blog if it confusing to some. Hope you enjoy it, and as always, constructive criticism is encouraged :D
I am nothing.
Nothing but a tool.
Nothing but a puppet, to be used…
To be used…by my Master…
My Creator.
My Mentor.
My…Father.
It was He…
He that brought me into existence.
He that breathed life into my shell.
He that repaired my body when it had withered.
I must serve Him, it is why I was created.
I have no other function but to serve Him and His will.
I follow orders, follow commands…to the letter.
I steal.
I destroy.
I kill.
I create…Order.
His order.
And…I enjoy it. For it is my Master’s will, and His will is law.
My body is a weapon, wielded by my Master.
A weapon of tempered shadows.
A weapon of pure darkness.
A weapon of good.
He has given me control over my own…disciples.
My…brothers.
They are pale and decayed. Silent.
They are…my kin.
Just as loyal as I to our Master.
I have grown strong, stronger than my Master has thought.
He is proud of me…His creation.
He celebrates my triumphs.
My triumphs over the wrongdoers
My triumphs over the criminals.
My triumphs over…evil.
It makes me feel…
The happiness of my master…
It makes me…happy
The joy he exclaims…
When I return with money.
When I return with treasures.
When I return with blood on my hands.
It makes me feel…human.
I am a savior.
I am the hand of my Master.
I am the one who smites the wicked.
I am...Netherworld Tech…
I am…a Hero…
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