I am bound to the Doomsday Salvation System, but it always makes me make the cruelest choices.
It asked me to exchange the life of a companion for the life of a city, but I refused.
It growled and called me an emotional loser.
Until I pulled the system body out of my mind with my backhand and pressed it against the wall.
"Who told you that I was the chosen savior?"
I licked my fangs.
"I am obviously the one who will destroy the world."
