"Do you hate me?" Baphomet asked, tilting his head. It was a hard position to be stuck in, watching the person you trusted the most turn into a villain.

On the one hand, you knew that what happened to him in his childhood was out of his control, and that he has a reason to hate humanity for it.

On the other, you were the 'hero'. You can't let him do this. You just want things to go back to the way they were before.

"Well..?" He pressed, leaning forward on his throne.