A corrupt man is sitting alone, with his wife in the distance. They are on the vacation.
“I should be happy, but,” paused his wife. “Once I knew you start to corrupt, I didn’t know how I should feel. I kind of wanted to cry. I haven’t felt this way since I knew that play with you and your doings. You led me down the path of corruption. The people will not be happier with us on the throne of corruption.”
“I,” paused the corrupt man.
“End your corruption,” said his wife. “You must now carry the burden of ruining your corruption alone.”
Inspired by Final Fantasy IX
Written by Ismael Mansoor