"You call me a monster, old man, but yet you are the one who says has committed horrors..." I quip. Patrick has really mixed himself up with the wrong people. Not that I care, I am just happy knowing that my beloved Emileen is not involved with them anymore. I can't imagine her being married to this prick and being with these kinds of people... The old man turns to me and lowers his face, he is so close that I can smell the revolting smell of rotting teeth and nicotine.
"They would only be horrors to you. To the rest of the world, I am a hero... Ridding the world of the vile abominations that have infested it and want to take over. And I will... I will rid the entire world of you freaks if it the last thing that I do." He stands up, feeling triumphant, I can feel the smug energy floating
