"I remember when I found you there. You were the most pitiful thing ever, no matter which version of you I was looking at.
The overweight loser who hated himself so much that he considered suicide everyday, and the frail prince of dragons who was too weak and insecure to even lay a finger on the women who were given to him on a silver platter.
That is all you have ever been, and all you will ever be. I know you even better than you know yourself, so you should know my words to be true.
You are just a child playing dress up, living out your wildest fantasies of having a meaningful existence and being surrounded by those who adore and lust after you with no restraint.
I find this existence of yours overwhelmingly pathetic, and I have done so ever since you asked those foolish 'wishes' of me just a single year ago.
What you lack is reality. You are content to let yourself linger inside of this uninspired and moronic dream.
