Murk
Arcane
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Okay, so, I'm an aspiring champion of some evil god (let's say Bane from usual d&d bullshit) and I'm running around stabbing church-boys in the taint with a pickaxe and seriously messing up their "help the elderly" charity thing they got going on.
The local populace gets pissed, grabs me and breaks all my thumbs so I can't sodomize the corpses of little children anymore (at least, as efficiently) and then they crucify me and say "go to hell* you bastard" or some shit.
So I ping up in Bane's personal domain and he says "who the fuck are you, why the fuck are you here, and what the fuck did you do for me?".
I say, "I'm 24 years old and I murdered at least ten times that many little children while they were trying to help old folks on their day off from dung-farming or whatever, I caused a ton of strife and people hated me almost as much as I hated them."
Bane says, "oh... okay, you get your own palace in my domain where you can brochill with the rest of the evil cunts, 'grats bra" then we fist-bump and shake dicks or whatever and done.
Now, all those little kids I killed are now in front of whatever god they were worshipping (since they were helping old folks lets say it was Pelor or Lathander or some other goodie-too-shoes flower. Sun-god is all "Oh no little babies you were all so good in real life and some mean bad man killed you" and waves his shiny ass fingers and gives them a great after-life.
So... did I do good or bad? I mean, take into account I murdered people but the end result was an eternity of happiness in their own personal fantasy land where after 20 years (we are talking about a setting where death by "eaten by dire badger" is a legitimate concern for people) they will be re-united with their friends and family (assuming they were sufficiently good to get in, if not then I just helped to separate the chaff from the wheat early on eh) and I saved them 20 years of tragedy and struggle.
Does Bane then show up and go "yo bitch tits you fucked up, everyone's all happier now than they used to be, no more coke off of demon bitches for you" and that's that? Or is it enough that I did enough fucked up shit de facto at the time and the ultimate end result doesn't matter?
Bros, I am at a philosophical quandary help meee.
*or whatever equivalent evil after-life
The local populace gets pissed, grabs me and breaks all my thumbs so I can't sodomize the corpses of little children anymore (at least, as efficiently) and then they crucify me and say "go to hell* you bastard" or some shit.
So I ping up in Bane's personal domain and he says "who the fuck are you, why the fuck are you here, and what the fuck did you do for me?".
I say, "I'm 24 years old and I murdered at least ten times that many little children while they were trying to help old folks on their day off from dung-farming or whatever, I caused a ton of strife and people hated me almost as much as I hated them."
Bane says, "oh... okay, you get your own palace in my domain where you can brochill with the rest of the evil cunts, 'grats bra" then we fist-bump and shake dicks or whatever and done.
Now, all those little kids I killed are now in front of whatever god they were worshipping (since they were helping old folks lets say it was Pelor or Lathander or some other goodie-too-shoes flower. Sun-god is all "Oh no little babies you were all so good in real life and some mean bad man killed you" and waves his shiny ass fingers and gives them a great after-life.
So... did I do good or bad? I mean, take into account I murdered people but the end result was an eternity of happiness in their own personal fantasy land where after 20 years (we are talking about a setting where death by "eaten by dire badger" is a legitimate concern for people) they will be re-united with their friends and family (assuming they were sufficiently good to get in, if not then I just helped to separate the chaff from the wheat early on eh) and I saved them 20 years of tragedy and struggle.
Does Bane then show up and go "yo bitch tits you fucked up, everyone's all happier now than they used to be, no more coke off of demon bitches for you" and that's that? Or is it enough that I did enough fucked up shit de facto at the time and the ultimate end result doesn't matter?
Bros, I am at a philosophical quandary help meee.
*or whatever equivalent evil after-life