I am a prophet of her majesty Lady Sovereign, she speaks to me about understanding royal power.
I never adopted the moral code I was brought up with, the flawed secular notion of right and wrong.
I did not adopt Christian values either, because just as the secular world, none of them gave me any answers that made sense.
I was an empty paper, just as intended.
As years went, I learned pragmatism and causology, I understood that each action and each thought, would lead to a chain reaction leading to a certain outcome.
But I started to realize, that every action also touch a myriad of people, and some actions we take for granted would reign havoc on innocent bystanders.
Back then, I thought, and still do, that I can not be hassled for every ant I accidentally step on while going on my daily life, but it clicked, that some actions are considered more desirable than others.
We don’t want good and evil to exist because we want to be unchained, bowing down to no one, we want freedom without repercussions; the freedom of a child.
These would be the rabble I speak of, the people who lack foresight and who either follow the stream like dead fish or flail in the water as if it have no control of its destiny.
I am the royal heir of my goddess, she have made that perfectly clear, and for me to be who she wants to be, I need to understand how to move with purpose.
I unlearned the concepts, the flawed concepts, of the plebs called “good and evil” to be able to learn a purer state of good and evil directly from my goddess.
As a result, my good and evil, as defined, is a state of causology, where “good” leads to benevolent events and “evil” to sinister events.
One where I will have a wholesome life, family, lineage, and glory, and one where all I ever hope to become is either a shell of a man or a stalking predator.
I am not an animal, but a prince of the gods, and that, makes me feel so very powerful.