Magician’s Quill of Fate

As I opened my eyes and stared into the empty abyss in front of me, only a single word could come to mind.

”War. ”

Something that humanity both loves and hates.

”Throughout my time in the world, that is a truth I have come to realize about all humanity. ”

In every corner of every town and country there are people hating the atrocities of war, yet calling for war when its for their own survival or greed.

”They cry and mourn when they lose. They cheer and celebrate when they win, completely forgetting their actions and the losses of the defeated in the process. ”

The Gods and Demons are no different.

”The Gods, under the rule of their supreme being, Aione (A – o – ne). Seek peace amongst all races, yet they accomplish that peace through war. And the Demons, under the command of the strongest of their kind, Azaruuth (Az – ar – uuth) the Cruel. Seek to cause chaos amongst all races through war. ”

And of course, you
e no different either.

”I used war to bring myself to the top of the world in terms of magic and strength, and completely forgot about those Ive killed. ”

Yet why is it that humanity, the Gods and Demons, who love and hate war, sought to bring an end to it by bringing down the one man who kept it going?

”Because they were afraid of what I could do, afraid of what would happen if I were to continue waging war upon everyone and everything. ”

Even though they love and hate war, they seem to hate those who cause war more.

”Thats because they
e afraid of those who cause war, afraid of what will happen when they no longer love war and only hate it. ”

Then why not show them the truth of war.

”Thats exactly what I did, I showed them that war only brings death, destruction, and sorrow, regardless of its pros and cons. ”

That isn what I meant.