Corruption
When Jin tried to open his mouth to speak, to answer, she simply tightened her grip on him and he gasped, wheezing as he tried to claw and pry her hands off of him, her nails digging on his skin that it hurt, it hurts and he couldn't breathe–like this, is she really going to crush his throat?
“My sweet Sanscroft, how can you be so certain of what is wrong and what is right in this world? Who did? Your precious gods?” she taunted, a vicious sneer worming its way on her face, “The concept of morality is subjective at best. It is nothing more but a bunch of principles made to suit the whims of the ones on top; that is the way it has always been. Right and wrong are nothing more but labels of su
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