Voice Testing; Consindering Scorched (among others)

[whatoftheman]

My dear madam mundane

As honored that I am that you have taken an interest in me and my voice, for in truth I seek only to inspire people with my message, I must ask you to reconsider your choices.

You see, I was quite content for what fate had in store for me and your decision to pull me from my final rest is one that I simply cannot condone. My work is done, and all I ask of you now is to let me meet my end in peace.

Comments

[bitch_is_back]

Sometimes you don't get the end you want. That's life. Or death. Whatever you wanna call it.

[whatoftheman]

That is of course a very valid point. But, you see, if left alone my death would have been only seconds away. But now I am instead forced to carry on my existence for reasons I cannot claim to quite understand.

[bitch_is_back]

You sound disappointed to be alive.

[whatoftheman]

Yes. I had come to terms with it and, in the end, it was what I wanted. What I deserved.

[bitch_is_back]

Why did you deserve it?

[whatoftheman]

Perhaps as a reward for what I managed to accomplish. And as a punishment for the means I took to get there.

[bitch_is_back]

Punishment? Have you been a bad boy?

[whatoftheman]

There are certainly those who think so. But I have done nothing for which I am ashamed.

[bitch_is_back]

So if you die, what will happen to your soul? Do you think bad boys go to heaven?