Simon shook his head when he said his last statement and walked away. Wrath and pride. The creature had those two deadly sins. Prideful for thinking everyone is below him and he is the king. Wrath for feeling anger all the time... killing others. Maybe he had the lust for power as well. Hopefully not. But Simon did care... everyone needs forgiveness. They need help. Everyone can be helped and it's never good to be evil. Simon called out, "I do care... if you need help I... can help..." Simon walked up to the small being. Standing next to him. "everyone deserves forgiveness. I may be pushing my luck but... I can fix you..." Simon stared into the streets. The hustle and bustle of the city. Nobody would care who someone was and all humans and most other sentient species made assumptions about people. This one was an unknown creature, small, angry face, blasters and a bounty hunter. Most would assume he's evil and has no feelings. But Simon tried his hardest not to make assumptions. One time he had a dream he was stuck on an island with a bunch of other kids and they made an assumption about a beast on the island. Simon figured out that the beast wasn't a physical creature but the feeling that drove them to insanity and made them savage. When he ran to tell them... they assumed he was the beast. Simon was running and they were doing a tribal ceremony. They saw him and chanted "kill the pig, slit her throat, spill her blood!" they stabbed him repeatedly, mangled his body and threw him in the ocean. Getting rid of their chances of survival. Simon woke up though. Only a dream though. It's haunted him though. Ever since. "don't worry, I'll help..."
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