[ The king of hell? ... shit... What the fuck is Muyoung's life? It used to be simple. It used to be all about selling potions he bought off a spider monster, or got from a witch, or stole from a magical bartender.
Why the hell did he have to get himself involved with reapers when he can't stand them on principle? Why the hell couldn't he steel himself enough to not get torn up with guilt when the one he actually spoke to died.... ]
I didn't have any part in his death, there's nothing for me to feel guilty about.
[ He has said this to himself many times before. He's also failed to believe it every time. ]
Hypothetically in a world that I did, why would that matter to you?
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[ The king of hell? ... shit... What the fuck is Muyoung's life? It used to be simple. It used to be all about selling potions he bought off a spider monster, or got from a witch, or stole from a magical bartender.
Why the hell did he have to get himself involved with reapers when he can't stand them on principle? Why the hell couldn't he steel himself enough to not get torn up with guilt when the one he actually spoke to died.... ]
I didn't have any part in his death, there's nothing for me to feel guilty about.
[ He has said this to himself many times before. He's also failed to believe it every time. ]
Hypothetically in a world that I did, why would that matter to you?