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This was my world, and I was master here. My island, where I was the law-maker and ruler. Where I played gods and monsters with goddesses who loved me. Wanted me. Served me. Who spent their immortality shackled and subservient at my feet.
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She didn’t need to be turned into a goddess, she was one.
But don’t you ever, ever think you’re better than me just because of what you made me become yesterday. Don’t you ever feel superior just because you stole everything that made me me. I curse the very ground you walk upon, Sully Sinclair, and I promise you, right here, right now, that I will find a way to make you pay for what you did. That I promise with every bone in my bruised and battered body.”
I’d given her a drug to make her come undone. All she’d done to make me unravel was fucking exist.