"You lie to yourselves to say you are better than us. I would kill innocents? You would kill this world if you continue on your path. Chaos can never be sated. It will consume earth as it has so many others. I would kill with the mercy of a quick death, you would draw it out over years. Siphoning the lives of those you would claim to be protecting. Hypocrites are what your kind are. This is a war we fight, and to be so naive to think there will be no collateral. It is unavoidable. I am not white moon, I am not so weak as to be one of them." He spat at the name. Anger and something letting the truth flow so much easier. He normally was not as forward in his thoughts yet-
"I am Castor, and I will do anything to rid chaos from this infested rock." He looked back at the knights, and a small realization had hit him. Too much spoken, too many truths of his hate and bitterness voiced, unable to have been masked in his anger.
He'd made a mistake.
"Pinkie, don't-"
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