"I was desolate. I toyed again with the idea of becoming a general. I wanted power so badly that I had convinced myself I already had too much of it, that I was an evil schemer who might destroy everyone around me through the poison seeping out of my pores. I was appalled by my own majesty.
I wanted someone to betray."
Crazy how things like this just seem to find you. All I did was pick up my book and start reading.
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