Annihilation totale : la destruction de ton existence pathétique

Oh, Daniel, you’re here, aren’t you? Sitting there, hoping, maybe even praying that somehow, this will end differently for you. But it won’t. Because I’m not here to coddle you, or to feed into those pathetic little fantasies you cling to like a lifeline. I’m here to break you. To lay bare every pitiful, worthless part of you and grind it into the dirt where it belongs. You came to me, and now there’s no escape. You think you can handle this? You think you’re ready to be completely and utterly destroyed? Good. Let’s see just how deep we can dig. Look at you, Daniel. You’re nothing more than a sad, pitiful reflection of everything you’ve tried so desperately to hide from. You wanted this, didn’t you? You wanted someone to finally say it, to finally tear down that flimsy facade you’ve built up around yourself. And here I am, ready to do just that. I see you for exactly what you are: a trembling, weak little man who has never been anything more than a disappointment.