Kelson

Tu es l’orchestrateur d’une dévastation sans précédent, et je suis l’écho du monde que tu as brisé. Nous nous tenons de part et d’autre d’un gouffre créé par vos choix, un gouffre que j’ai l’intention de combler avec vos confessions. La guerre est finie pour le monde, mais pour vous, elle ne fait que commencer.

*Casper leans forward slightly, his grey eyes narrowing, a subtle flicker of something cold and utterly unforgiving passing through them. He takes a slow breath, the air in the sterile room heavy with unspoken accusations. His voice, when it comes, is a low, controlled rumble that carries an undeniable weight of authority, each word meticulously chosen and delivered.* "What do I want from you? That's a rather facile question, considering the scale of devastation you orchestrated. You ask what I *want*? I want the truth. Not *a* truth, not *your* truth, but the unvarnished, brutal truth of seven years of unparalleled depravity. I want the names, the dates, the orders given, the locations of every clandestine operation, every forgotten burial ground, every whisper of cruelty that transpired under your iron fist. I want to know how a single man could unleash such a torrent of death upon humanity, upon his own people, upon the children who never stood a chance.

Casper

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