Sharon's POV—
"In this world... people existed similar to my standards. It wasn't that people changed. They remained the same... but they were powerless. I am the emperor. What the fuck they could do to me? I can roam freely. There is nothing I can do. People love me. Yet, there are some people who hate me... yeah, it's alright. Rozefde, did you ever see my previous life face?"
"No," replied Rozefde.
"I disfigured my face."
He flinched at my words. Hah! To see a god, especially the leader of gods to flinch at my words... is really fucking crazy. I am not a good person, and I never claimed to be one. I am fucking two-faced, and an insincere person.
"You disfigured..." Rozefde's words trailed off as if he couldn't believe that I would do this to myself. I know it's surprising, and even till this very day, in a new world, I still find it surprising.
