I've become so much like Verso Dessendre, it's scary.
I wear fur jackets, verbally lie to women, and physically assault my friends. When I look in the mirror, I can't help but say "putain" (which means fuck in american.) I grew my hair out long because I don't care so now I have to wear it in a bun and I don't care what people think (I do) so shut fuck up Monocco! I always leave an open wound on my eye, and go out of my way to show it to everyone so they are reminded that I am in control. When I see expeditioners being killed I get mad at them for not being immortal like I am. I can't have sex with Sciel anymore without forcing her to dress up as Julie or Alicia, both of whom remind me of Aline. I just keep moving forward, until the canvas is destroyed.