
They laughed.
They gossiped.
They made it harder on purpose.
They underestimated what happens when discipline meets disrespect.
They didn't realize that every shot they took was another brick laid in the foundation of what they feared most.
They didn't create a setback...
They created a fucking monster.
Every time they talked shit...
They locked themselves into the audience of a future they can't escape.
Now they get to watch from the back row as everything they tried to kill becomes everything they wish they were.
You are that monster.
This is your show.