The Firefly King's First Dilemma

"Hey," a voice in his head suddenly spoke. "Don't you think we've done enough?"

"We've helped a lot, that is true," another voice spoke. "But we must not stop until everyone is saved."

"Save from what? They don't need saving. Look at them, they all look just fine. Nothing to worry about them," the first voice replied. "Beside, they haven't appreciated what we've done for a lot of things, have they?"

"As long as everyone's fine, that's good enough, right?" the second voice said. "Right?"

"You have doubts."

"That's what we just needed to do, right? Nothing else, we don't need to be appreciated. We don't need to be-"

"Can you hear your own voice right now?" the first voice laughed. "I am sure not even you could trust your own words."

"I don't.. I don't know what to do now."

"Say," the first voice spoke. "If you don't know what to do, why not do the opposite of what we'e always doing?"

"Opposite?" the second voice asked.

"For once, let's be evil."

The Firefly King suddenly woke up. He had the urge to be mad. To be angry at everything. But he had to be discreet about it. And so his various misdeeds happened. Not one soul but his knew about these.