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A Requiem for Izuafa

You did something evil ... mean ... wicked to he who was dear to me as my own self. You feasted on his naivety because you found him pliable. You were consistent and decisive in your words and actions. You made your victim’s life a torment while promising power. You left nothing but destruction in your wake. He succumbed so you sought out his kin to continue what you began. The world would have been better if were you never born. You were like a traveling salesman, only what you purveyed was death and destruction. 

Now years have passed. Boys have become men. The past is a distant memory. You are a new person ... a rebranded copy of your old detestable self. You have even found God. A couple children bearing your name and one could not imagine the new you used to be the old you. But you are mistaken in the security of self you feel. 

Old things have not passed away. Old things will never pass away. You must partake in the feast you laid out long long ago. How can it be that you do not suffer for your sins? If fiends who roam in the dark wish you well, surely the morning angels must snatch joy off your hands. I do not forgive. I refuse to forgive. Not for the sin of murder but for the torment that followed. You are cursed in this world and in your grave and in the hereafter. You are cursed for all eternity because your existence ab-initio is an anomaly.