Are You There God

I haven’t slept since they killed him.

That might be hyperbole come to think of it, but it seems like the truth. Each night, when I lay down I think about that night, every minute, every inch of it till it’s burned into my brain like the grooves in a record.

Maybe he knew. I think he knew. I don’t know how anyone could have gotten to him on his land without knowing, even wizards.

I hate wizards.

Power hungry, self-absorbed, out of touch of reality, assholes. They say that the Red Court tried to wipe out the White Counsel, that they were out to destroy all wizards but the White Counsel was number one on their priority lists.

I think they had the right idea, and I hate the Red Court.

The Red Court was once, one of the most powerful forces on the planet, outside of the White Counsel, anyway. Was, past tense, because they’re gone now, wiped out by a blood line curse unleashed by Harry Dresden, I’ve met him once or twice, nice enough guy but he’s dead on the inside, you can see it in his eyes. You don’t even need a soul gaze to see it.

There have been a few notable instances of White Counsel infiltration, one actually killed one of the members and started using subtle mind magic to control some members actions. At least that’s the rumor, none of this is confirmed. No one wants to admit that the most powerful group of wizards in the known world were under the sway of an outside source. That the ruling class could be damaged, could be gotten to, it seems like it would give others ideas, the impression that they were weak.

Narcissistic, murderers.

( I have always enjoyed a challenge )