Could you understand beauty of the beast?

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Could you understand beauty of the beast?
singlasses-deactivated20150921:
And I am no one’s weapon but my own.
[ x ] albert wesker for vogue.
MEG·A·LO·MA·NI·ACˌMEꞬƏLƏˈMĀNĒˌAK/ ( a gift for singlasses. )
NOUN
1.A PERSON WHO IS OBSESSED WITH THEIR OWN POWER.
starscaptain:
All the same, yet the entirety of the difference is miraculous.
d e a d m a n: an albert wesker mix.
i have killed the human in me.
+ l i s t e n.
singlasses:
voiceover of original post [ x ]
I find myself pondering upon the absolute ineptitude that surrounds me from a day to day basis. In-proficiency, incompetence, the lack of mere brain cells— I am abhorred by the mere presence of such individuals. But, a God is merciful, and humble: Rather than coming to knock at the doors of your dwellings akin to an omen of your impending doom; I will merely watch from afar as you sink, more and more into the chasms filled with pond scum from whence you came. Instead of giving you death, which would remove your worthless person from the face of an already quite deplorable planet, I will speak. And perhaps, you will listen, if you have any sort of grey matter within your weak brains.
I will not offer you the slightest hint of even a smirk as you sink to your knees, in disgust with your very being. You will realize you are not even worthy of receiving any sort of pity. Who be you to assume his name, to assume an identity you are not worth even uttering from your lips? You call yourselves beings with intelligence— then why, why do you slander the name of one whom you know is quite well and above the petty things you describe. Such banal terms you use to describe my disposition….it is not only offensive, but simply abominable.
What exactly do I speak of, you may ask? Ah, yes. You poor fools need enlightenment upon every little thing.
I watch as you peons speak such things of my character. That I am a kind person, that I enjoy debasing myself with various forms of debauchery with those much below my stature, that I am owned by any human, that I am an object, an animal to be used for your impaired minds.
I belong to no one. These emotions you speak of, I have none— and most definitely, harbor no sort of feeling for those who slander my name in such ways. I am not a kind person, I do not coddle little children upon my head, and I most definitely do not lay with random, feeble whores.
I am above all these things, and woe upon you failures who refuse to recognize that quite perceptible authenticity.
Wesker’s costumes
Request by immortalcorrupter
"Men must be governed by God or be ruled by Tyrants." -William Penn
♚ shirtless.
singlasses:
A new genesis is at hand, and I will be the creator.
T Y R A N T ♛ K I N G { listen }
for the man who wears sunglasses more religiously than a nun with a holy cross; the serpent of eden and the ten plagues of egypt embodied. for a vision no one but him could see, and a ruthlessness unparalleled. for albert wesker, with sin in his sunglasses and breath like graveyard mist, the cold chill of death surrounding and the phoenix repeatedly rising from the ashes.
’ volcano? more like a glorified spa.
—— nothing can stop me now. ‘
Damn, damn what they say about me? I 'unno man, fuck is on your biscuit. {♚}
and all day and all night and everything he sees is just blue like him, inside and outside.
albert wesker ( 1960 — march 7th, 2009 )
the shadowy puppetmaster behind nearly all major events occurring in the resident evil franchise, from the deaths of many of the s.t.a.r.s. members in resident evil 1 (1996) to sending ada wong into spain to retreive las plagas in resident evil 4 (2005), to the uroboros crisis in resident evil 5 (2009) and many other events in between, it’s clear that without albert wesker, much of resident evil would never have taken place. even in games following his death in 5, wesker leaves behind his dark legacy, forever to be remembered.
five years later in 2014, here’s to one of the most memorable antagonists and characters in video game history as a whole, albert wesker, a villain not by birth, but damned by circumstance. a brilliant scientist, commander, corporate & criminal mastermind, and many other things, it’s hard to see another villain ever accomplishing what he was able to do.
may his memory live on forever in the hearts of his many fans.
sic semper tyrannis.
thus, always to tyrants.
though he seemed bereft of emotion, utterly removed from it all on the outside, there was depicted, in his eyes, a maelstrom. a churning, black pool of hatred, anger, misery, and plague. the black death took the shape of a man. アルバート・ウェスカー …
tell ‘em wesker said they can kiss my whole ass [ ♚ ]