I feel it. I feel the pain. I try to ignore it.

"Oh, I took his life? Yes, I did, in the name of justice... The attack is self-defensive, meaning morally right, you aren't an emotional god, you're the human embodiment of evil. Stop acting like you have done nothing wrong." I explained, escaping the ice in mist.

Why? Why is he such a jerk. This is supposed to be a wonderful time, we got our world back, unfortunately at the cost of manus, but still this should have bin beautiful and joy full time. Yes the here we have another death caused by HIM and on other willing to sacrifice herself. Why?

(and I'm using him as a general, gender nuteral term.)

"But, I know that Ive done wrong, and now I'm trying to help everyone by punishing evil souls, UNLIKE YOU WHO CALLS HIS OWN EVIL JUSTICE!!!" I shouted. A thought ran through my head, coming from nowhere. One who recognizes their own sin, has no sin. Then are you a sinner?

I receive messages. Messages from my siblings. I'm pulling their souls...

It feels cold.

"for once you should agree with the God of psycos" i told justyce

"If I am attacked, I kill the attacker, if someone is killed, I kill the killer, If someone is robbed, I kill the robber. That is real justice, that is real policing, unlike you... You torture evil, causing evil within your soul, the only way you see yourself as justice. But you are not. You torture, that is pure evil. You spread disease across the world, you are evil, I may do evil acts, but I do it in the way of survival for myself and others. You do not, you act like an emotional sponge, you are not. You are evil. You torture others acting like it does you good, but all it does is make you insult the name of justice more and more and more. You will never be redeemed, even if you torture yourself for eternity." I replied.

"the evil that she spreads allows ower followers to beter appreciate the world we create, haven seen it through some of its worst moments. You just swing willy nilly"

"I so not deal out Justice, and I know that. I punish evil, and that increases the evil in my soul. But it's better than killing a sibling, and if I have too to keep you from killing I will gladly spend the rest of my days in hell," I told him. Another thought came to mind, The world's not perfect, but it's there for us trying the best it can. That's what makes it so damn beautiful.

...

"OBJECTION!" Phoenix Sol says, slamming his hands on the courtroom...table...thing.

He swats away "Pursuit-Cornered" and coughs. Okay fine, he keeps the music.

He wears a suit and tie.

"Nuuunuuu, nu nu nuuuu nuun uuu, nuuu nunuuu nuuunuuu..."

"THAT IS NOT JUSTICE!"
"For if you kill the killer, you yourself have become a killer. If someone has robbed and you kill them, that is disproportionate retribution! You do do evil acts, in the name of false justice, not in the name of survival of others...IN SURVIVAL OF YOURSELF!"

"uh...NUUUNUUUU NUNU NUUUUU. NU NUUU-Cough."

"Continuing on, she can be redeemed. Seven sins? Seven acts of kindness!"

He proceeds to help an elderly lady across the road, feed a homeless child and do barrel roes.

"NUUUU NUU, NUNUNUNUUUU..."

"YOU ARE GUILTY, OF BEING A POTATO FISH MELON!"

Headache. My connection with my siblings is fading.

Finally.

((Willy nilly? WE ARE IN THE BC YEARS OR SOMETHIN'))

"I'm sorry? How is killing and setting an example better than her sending people to hell without people even know whether they will go there? Setting an example shows not to be evil, what she does is evil. Siblings should not be ranked higher than others, Lucifer. I'll kill a sibling who burnt a village to the ground rather than a petty robber, though I'd rather kill both. I will not kill people who have not done direct evil, you have not directly killed anyone, until you strike someone down with your own sword I will leave you alone. Siblings are not better, whether they are gods or not, you make people burn for eternity instead of letting them die. You're the sick one here, and you always will be. The things you have done may be slightly reversed, but it makes no difference." I transformed back into my human form, after escaping the ice.

"OBJECTION OBJECTION!

I HAVE THE POWER OF FINGER POINTING!"

"OOOOBJECTION!"

Justyce tries to speak u-
"OOOOOOBJJJEEECTIIOOOONNNN!"

I awake and find myself in a place foreign to me, there seems to be... tea? Touching it I find that its cold, distasteful, and all around gross. Turning from my cup I see my sibling, Sol, acting like a fool. Wait, was that normal? Something doesn't seem right. I focus on the feeling and find myself looking out into a black, cold abyss full of twinkling lights and.... something else.

Scared I stop focusing and shake it off, but I couldn't. Something is definitely not right here. Turning back to Sol I say, "Brother, does something seem wrong here?"

My brethren was bound by sin, Perhaps this is what it means to be bound by sin. To spin the same circle, looking for where the sin lies, and at some point losing sight of the way out. Where was my brain coming up with these quotes?

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I awake and find myself in a place foreign to me, there seems to be... tea? Touching it I find that its cold, distasteful, and all around gross. Turning from my cup I see my sibling, Sol, acting like a fool. Wait, was that normal? Something doesn't seem right. I focus on the feeling and find myself looking out into a black, cold abyss full of twinkling lights and.... something else. Scared I stop focusing and shake it off, but I couldn't. Something is definitely not right here. Turning back to Sol I say, "Brother, does something seem wrong here?"

"...Justyce took my life." I said, bluntly. "We are both dead, in this plane."

"Ah...I see." I pondered on this for a moment before saying. "That place I saw, was that were I lay?"

From the rage and wrath of my siblings, their creation ran and hid in fear and cowardice as they escaped the cities and became nomads from their once great cities. Libraries of wisdom and magic burnt to ash and rubble, and great mortal wonders reduced to ruin. I hid within the great depths of the seas from the wrath of my siblings as my sight watched over the Earth. Moments to me were mere eons to the mortal beings that begged and pleaded in futility, some returned to savagery and ignorance as they cursed my siblings for their plight. Others carried out religious genocide in our names as they began to establish themselves as supreme over their domains of hamlets and villages, having the 'divine' put yoke and chain over the 'dammed' as they rebuild their monuments to the Gods. The wisest, however I adored as they wrote books of the events over the anger of my siblings, giving warnings and distancing themselves with the rest of society, preferring to take to pursuits of knowledge and humility. For them, the select few I gave them gifts of prophecy to foresee the consequences of events.

As I saw the restoration of the Earth by Manus, who had given his life reviving the dead forests and the putrid seas to life and vitality, making them pure again even as the evils and dark spirits hid away beneath the Earth to hide themselves from his wrath. The Earth restored back to its sublime state, their creation of morals did not return to their previous form, but only darkened and further corrupted them. Some of the elves of Okami's forest that hid themselves within the caves of shadow had their skin paled and their eyes blackened, as they mingled within and with the Shadows of my sibling. They became brutes and barbarians, wise in craft and combat, but dull in reason and wisdom. It was a pity that these 'Mer' were more susceptible to corruption than 'Men'.

I had taken myself on a quest to find a subject worthy of my next experiment, but I needed to walk among them, and to do that, I shall take a form of a mortal... for now.