by The Eurostar
Edulcore Cicciotto:
All is darkness. I know I am sleeping, but I should be dead.
How many I have killed? Thousands, said Walker, of human and metahumans. I... I am a monster. I am what I always thought about Walker. I am the mad criminal demon.
He is the hero: I have doomed the town. He has saved it.
All these months I have tried to fight him, to end his schemes. What a fool I was. If not for him, for the EPS, now the world wouldn't exist anymore.
All I wanted was to stay with my son. How was I so mad to start a revolution? Eddie... what kind of father must you have? No, he is not my son... he's my clone. He is me. He is a demon, too. Better to have him in the care of Walker.
Walker...
All is dark, here... I know I am sleeping...
What did Walker say? "I merely plan to grant you some of the mortality I've always wanted you to have." Mortality? Why give me mortality? Why don't you give me what I deserve?
Why don't you give me death?
The End