Playing Human

People are predictable.
People think I am crazy.
People do not understand me. Nor will they ever.
Why?
Because I am not of this world.
I am better.
This vessel? Nothing. A prison, a shackle. Something I will soon shed. Not because you have forced me out, but simply because I have chosen to. You murder criminals like this, just to fulfil your deluded vision of power. I was not playing God when I killed those vermin, those disgusting, brainless apes you call men. Rather that all this time...
...I was playing human.
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The warden signaled for the lever to be pulled with some impatience. The chair cracked and buzzed, putting an end to the lunatic's ravings.
His blood sprayed out of his head as if hit by a shotgun. And slowly, impossibly, it spelled out words on the wall:
"SEE YOU IN HELL"
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