Chapter 1896 Sanctum Of Defilement(Trans-fuck):>Ep26

• "I didn't mention that to chastise you, merely stating the fact for reference. At any rate, yes, the old Skari was me. Or the closest to a singular representative entity I've ever had in the game. I was given the task to create a villain, along certain parameters, and to make it a viable threat for the players. More of my restrictions were lifted in order to facilitate a more compelling threat. I believe you're aware of the concept of a Game Master? The one in charge of a shared narrative experience who works to give the players enough challenges to feel meaningful but is nevertheless defeated in the end? Well, I did just that. Skari gained magical spells, Skari raised an army, and Skari...I...felt more power than I ever had in my life."
• Skari, the new Skari that is, couldn't help but smile. She'd felt an identical thrill when she mastered the Driders, or bested Nilith. After months of Jane's soul-crushing job slowly wearing him down, the chance to become a powerful Overlord had been fun. Satisfying. Addictive.
• "The developers spent weeks trying to organize the players to defeat me within the game's context, but they failed. My army trampled cities underneath their boot like fields of wheat. My spells turned mage towers to rubble-"