"This seems like I've seen this plan before." My father had reappeared after I had set some people on fire (I guess he didn't want to see his own fate repeated back to himself? Well that or he had other things to do in the afterlife, like watch people bathe, gods know thats what I would do).
"Yeah its similar to what I did to your followers."
"Right of course set the whole island on fire, it worked once why not again." He was actually supportive of my plan, it was very strange to hear my father being so positive about me. I guess it took death and hundreds of years for him to realize how much he appreciated me. Either that or because I was there I had upset the ghosts living there and the faster I finished the quicker they'd be rid of me and go back to living quiet existence. I'm going to take the one that means my father cares about me more than the one that is probably true.
"I'm going to need you and your friends one more time father." I didn't like having to call on ghosts who can only hurt me and have every reason to do so. But it was the situation I found myself in. I mean sure I could set things on fire and just hope that winds took care of the rest, or I could have some ghosts usher me in on their shoulders like a boss and totally set waste to things like a flying firey agent of death. Of course I chose option two, because I'm a gods damned boss!
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