Heres the big problem children. I know too much and am on a growth plateau. Theres nothing interesting to me in the world anymore except for the things im not allowed to see. Fucking kids locked it away and blame me for losing it. All the while you all joke about me, not having a fucking clue how tough it is to be me. You say im running late? Clueless? Skitz? stfu and have some respect. My entire life is a service to you and ive witnessed your laughter at my expense. So while im expected to crawl out of the mire alone, you stand close enough to help but dont. After its done do you think im going to accept you, or chastise you?

Get over your somebodiness. Did you forget all for one and one for all? Well, one of the musketeers is suffering of a simple injury and you expect him to heal himself. Did you miss the part about the timeline? Divinity aint here yet, wtf do you think im gonna do, love my way out of it? Maybe love is exactly what im doing now, showing you how bassackward it is to fuck up someones life and never offer an explanation. All the while you joke about me...fucking kids