"I have no friends." a soft voice responded and her answer brought a knowing smile on my face.
Existences such as her and i really had no one to call as true friends. Slaves maybe or if i would use a more suitable term, servants.
Standing at the peak of all creation in this day and age was to take all resources for oneself. The competition was sure to be steep and it was a path where friendship mattered little.
Maybe it did at first when she had still peers who stood beside her in combat strength and potency.
But as the gap continued to widen and as one reached another peak away from the rest, that person will then realize how lonely it was to be at the top of the mountain.
"A guinea pig. Lamentable." i muttered when i thought about the cruel precision in which the other f***s react
