"You lied, " I say not like a question, but as a statement.
"What do you know, child? Lies and truth, it's not that simple. No one knows the real truth, so how can someone lie? "
Father smiles like his logic is flawless.
"You know the reality and more, you know the consequences of your actions and still insist on doing it, regardless of the lives you will take. But even to your followers, you still pose as a saviour. "
"That's because I am their saviour. " He sits on one of the chairs like a king on his throne. No, a tyrant, better said.
"No, you are a mad man and you use people desperation to make them follow you. But what will you do when they find out what the price is, Father? I spit the last word with so much hate that even him seems surprised.
"You are a child so you see things
