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“General.”
He stills, the ever-present sneer on his face falling a microscopic smidge.
“I was not aware you knew of that title.”
They raise an eyebrow, yet still there is no feeling behind it. An unemotional wall, yet the contrasting contempt from the action is palpable.
“I am Destruction. I know it’s history, and the points where it is intertwined with you paints an interesting tale. One of a Rising Hero to that of a Fallen Villain. The carnage you wrought was massive. Especially when you led the mass genocide of several species, the most notable being that of the Pookas. It is hard to not know of you and your story when it plays a large part of history.” The being says matter-of-fact, and it is grating.
