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More Muzan. Not edited, etc. You know how it works.

— Die! Perish! Who allowed you to breathe?
In the first, there was one man in the side that was called Good.
But even amongst them, he was clearly different.
His anger, resentment, overwhelming killing intent, his curse for the enemies — everything was stronger, deeper.
Although it was true that the side of Good was generally terrible and destructive, he clearly towered over all of them.
Maybe it would be better to say that there was nothing to balance out his hatred.
And so, he kept fighting with just hatred as his weapon.
And even if there were countless enemies and allies with a higher position, he always rushed to the most terrible battlefields alone.
He’s an idiot, completely insane. What’s wrong with him?
When I first saw him run wild, I felt only disdain for him. But in the next moment, this emotion changed into the astonishment.
— Where’s Evil? Where’s that garbage? I will destroy it all, without a single trace left.
He would not die. He would not lose.
No matter how hopeless the situation was, he still lived through and kept killing.
Twisted reasoning, overwhelming any human logic.
Through his hellish heresy, with a literal single slash of a sword, he entered God’s domain.
In the whole six worlds that came after, not a single person could match this man born in the very first era, who kept fighting, killing again and again.
Hitting, gouging, chopping, again and again.
There’s no equal to him in how much blood he shed, and how much blood washed over him.
Looking at them, hearing their agony.
He alone eradicated the whole universe.
— I am not Good? Well, that’s just perfect. Then I will become Evil that eats Evil.
Without mortification, without regret, rejecting everything, remorseless and shameless.

More to come, probably, when I'll have time.