The Flippant Philosopher

 

No one.

 

I can destroy myself utterly. Without even the hint of mercy. Leaving only a smoking crater where my life once existed. Blasting away everything that’s dear to me. Stripping every goal. Diminishing every success. Exploding every failure.

 

All while you’re still drawing breath for your first pitiful put down.

 

Amateur.

 

-Demonax

 

Who is?

 

-Demonax

 

The irritating git.

 

-Demonax

 

Oh, there’s no doubt about it: We’re doomed.

 

They’re just wrong about the specifics.

 

-Demonax