Legend Lore: Kankelarios

You thought you were so smart, Kanke. So very wise, and cunning, your plans were meticulous and extravagant and overwhelmingly complicated. How your incredible intellect was your greatest weapon, and how with enough time and foresight, you would be untouchable. How untouchable are you now, you ungrateful little gremlin? You, who trembled at my claws, begging for me to spare you. You, who I have sealed away, to be tortured for eternity by the very fire you stoked.
Since your exceptionally timely death, I have had time to think. To ruminate on just how much I despise you. How to truly decimate and ruin your image. I think I’ll start with what a simple spell would speak of you.
‘Here lies Kankelarios, the most insignificant, pathetic wyrmling who ever crawled out of an egg. Kankelarios aspired to nothing, accomplished nothing, and died alone and forgotten. Kankelarios was altogether not worth the energy the Multiverse spared to create, or even let whither away and die. Kankelarios’ existence has been widely proven to be a complete waste of time - and this mistake shall not be repeated.’
I think I’ll talk to your children next. See what they think of their mother. Rest in pieces, idiot.

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Kankelarios (Post-Pikyr)

You thought you were so wise, Pikyr. So very powerful, and ruthless, your might was unending and irresistible and eternal. How, with enough of the power that you stole from one that could do more with their smallest claw than you could with all your might, you would become inevitable. How omnipotent are you now, you egotistical rat? You, who now tremble and cry before heroes that you could have destroyed at any time, if you weren’t such a fool. You, who are being sealed away as this final taunt reaches your mind, to be bound eternally by the very shadows you used to control others.
I knew exactly how you would defile my name. How absurd, to immortalize your fragile ego and show the entire world that I lived in your head for years after I died. You’ll be remembered as an even bigger fool than anyone ever realized. Hold onto that thought in the few brief seconds you have left.
With your death, the world can be reclaimed. The stars and heavens have granted me visions of what the world can be without you, and there are no words. All the pain, the darkness, the suffering that has been caused by you and all the other evils of this land? Kick and scream all you like, but despite your best efforts, things will get better.