Iusitia opened her eyes wide open, making a bold statement in regard to his appearance.
Where justice is denied, where poverty is enforced, where ignorance prevails, and where any one class is made to feel that society is an organized conspiracy to oppress, rob and degrade them, neither persons nor property will be safe. FOR ME, Oh lowly being, thinking he can beat me at it. May your blasphemy condemn you forever. In truth, life can barely shake the foundations of life. But you are not death incarnate! You shall not pass. At least, let me take you away from the lies of the devil: your own downfall.
In this moment, everything moved slowly as if she had stopped time from going forward. That is to say that time submitted to justice. This made him immutable, taking him aback.
Impossible! This gotta be a joke. Mom told me to escape from any person who dominates the law of time. After all, they can kill me in seconds. Alright! I didn't want to do this.
As he said these words, he unleashed his incubus form, partial dragon form, and his nebula spirit, making the whole world tremble the whole world. That said, every empire felt his aura, wondering what Monster had been born on that day.
Iusitia: oh! The little dragon comes to kill me! I'm invincible as justice is. Even so, it can be noted that you don't see it. Even if I explain it to you, you will not understand it. What's more, I need to tell you that you're wrong on every point that you have made. At least, give me some face... Wait! That spirit. YOU... Are not normal. You shouldn't be here. I should take you with me... They will reward me. After all, they have been persecuting a lot of your members. HAHAHAH! I WILL GET A HUGE REWARD. Each person who ever was or is or will be has a song. It isn't a song that anybody else wrote. It has its own melody, it has its own words. Very few people get to sing their song. Most of us fear that we cannot do it justice with our voices, or that our words are too foolish or too honest, or too odd. So people live their song instead
As she exercised this authority, making his value and power appear. It made something crack: it was harsh to define his soul, which led her to have a headache.
Iusitia: I don't see how you got here. AHHHH! Wtf are you! Little thug. YOU'RE IGNORING ME. let me see your power. You don't deserve to have this power. NO! THIS SHOULDN'T BE POWER. this is different. It seems infinite. At least, let me taste your skin.
Basil punched the incarnation of justice, making it shatter in a few seconds. This said, justice was fading like her love for you...this put a smile on Basil's face.
I guess this was for naught. Nothing can come out of it. These supposedly self proclaimed gods are nothing in my eyes. I have ascended into heaven. I'm everywhere, becoming who I really am. Please, tell them that they don't need to look for me. I will go directly looking for them. After all, I'm one with the Logos. Initially, I thought we could hope to see the life of an ordinary soul. This led me to have the best time of my life. Now, I'm nothing. "In keeping silent about evil, in burying it so deep within us that no sign of it appears on the surface, we are implanting it, and it will rise up a thousand fold in the future. When we neither punish nor reproach evildoers, we are not simply protecting their trivial old age, we are thereby ripping the foundations of justice from beneath new generations for the new future of this universe that I am going to shape in the name of God.
Basil approached Keyla and carried her out of court, making his way to a restaurant. In that restaurant, he ordered Troll meat along with seasoned gigantic chicken breast— this was cooked by the best cooks. Initially, this was meant to be done by the only one. But to everyone's surprise, the queen of death was there.
Keyla: For there is but one essential justice which cements society, and one law which establishes this justice. This law is right reason, which is the true rule of all commandments and prohibitions. Whoever neglects this law, whether written or unwritten, is necessarily unjust and wicked.
I knew that they would try to punish you, making you like the bad guy. What a bummer! We need to get out of this empire. After all, they do not like you. In my eyes, you are fairest individual, my love.
You are the one who will reform this universe. For you have what it takes to give us a new sight of power, virtue, faith, accuracy, objectivity, and honor through the new makings of the whole world. We need you to have patience, husband. You will make this world your to the extent that everyone will hear you on everything that you talk about. After all, you are connected to the singularity.
OH HUSBAND? WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT? Keyla said mesmerized.
What would you like to order, little client? Or I should call you, Basil. I know what you intend. But now, it is you, your succubus and me. The empress of death said.
Not at all. You should know who I am , being capable of everything. As for my objective, I am opposing a social order in which it is possible for one man who does absolutely nothing that is useful to amass a fortune of hundreds of millions of dollars, while millions of men and women who work all the days of their lives secure barely enough for a wretched existence. I will make this happen for the glory of the singular for the logos to manifest. Basil said in a harsh tone.