“You think because you’re a good person it’s different?” Apollo asked. “Bullshit. Everyone is a monster behind a mask. None of us are different. We’re all hiding behind brightly colored masks, praying the world never glimpses our true face. Praying if they do, that at least the people around us won’t turn their backs. Normal? Good? These are just social constructs. Who gets to decide what’s right and wrong? Who gets to tell you that you’re gross for wanting to be owned?”
