Back From Betrayal

Random thought of the day: I was stabbed by my own dagger.

You betrayed me while we were still friends.

But I'm glad we aren't anymore.

For ONCE, you may have actually made the right choice. Although a cowardly one. (But heck, you are after all one.)

You are so full of lies.

You are a lie.

Never will I be such a fool to ever believe you, ever again.