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"Hey." – said ClownFrog, breaking the dead silence in the house.
"Are you fucking with me now?" – asked ClownFrog who was not hiding one bit his bloodlust.
"You fucking called me here, I answered your call, you are making offer to me to straight up commit genocide on my own people, which in return will result in you giving me the status of herald?"
"Yeah… This is simple." – said Justice.
"By the way, this isn't some sort of mind game or whatever."
"Like 'OH! HE IS JUSTICE SO THIS IS TRAIL TO SEE IF WANT TO DO GOOD AND SHIT!'."
"Yeah… Fuck it."
"There is no fucking justice…. Or more exactly, justice is what is most convenient for somebody."
"For example, some may use justice as means of boosting their own ego."
"Some would say that their actions are justice… While some would say that the one that they are facing are evil."
"But let me ask you something."
"What is truly bad and evil?"
