"Save us? You... You think this is saving us? Our world might have been horrible before, an absolute shit show in all honesty. But compared to this... this... hell of murder and death around every corner. How in the hell could you call this saving?!"
Seth shouted towards the titanic dragon that filled half the room, spittle flying from his lips as he spat out every anger filled word. He didn't care that this thing could kill him with just the tip of its claw, or that it was a being older than he could imagine.
He shouted and screamed, venting his boiling blood onto this giant lizard while it simply stood silently, watching him with an unreadable expression on its scaled face.
"People have died because of you! Countless people. More than half our population was wiped out in the first fucking day, and even more have died after that! And that's not even counting the ones who turned into horrific monsters.
They died because of you!"
