“Appear weak when you are strong, and strong when you are weak.” ...

A villain is someone's hero, and a hero is someone's villain.

1:14 That buildup is the most epic thing I’ve heard in 2020

"Sometimes, the world no longer needs a hero, sometimes what it needs is a monster." - Dracula Untold

they sent me to hell, for something i have not done, a poor innocent soul. now i'm back, i'll show them all, what hell feels like

when you are young, you admire the heroes, when you grow up, you understand the villains

Villains have plans and purpose. A heroes purpose is only to get in the way.

"Ah you think darkness is your ally? You merely adopted the dark. I was born in it, molded by it. I didn't see the light until I was already a man, by then it was nothing to me but blinding!"

Eating fish sticks has never been so epic.

I wasn't born with poison in my veins And you weren't born in the light of good We were built this way You killed my allies in the name of your"Justice" and you call me a villain

*"The popular always win, and the hated or misunderstood always lose, it's such a tragedy. So I won't lose to anyone anymore. I will become the strongest monster ever and be the one to change this cruel reality"*

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_Not all villains are bad, not all heroes are good. It's all just from the point of view._

“May God have mercy on you... ...because I won’t.”

Me sitting in my chair dreaming about fighting a hero and burning down a city while I work on my biochemistry homework.

What happens when a person who doesn't like confrontation, who's held back their entire life, who's taken so much punishment, who's been at the forefront of every shot, who's been taken for granted at every turn, who's been used, who has been the kindest soul you've ever known and has done all this with a smile on their face..... *.....finally decides they've had enough???*

"He tried to Smile through his pain until His pain made him Smile"

When I'm about to loose the fight in a game then my older brother walks in.

"I am unbreakable." I am immovable. "I will move you." I will break you. "You cannot break me!" I don't need to. "I will move you!" You will break before I move. "I will never break!" Then I will never move.

''Remember that game we played when we were little? The one where i was playing the monster and was chasing you around and you had to cure me. I always hid the ingredients for the cure. Remember...You never found the last one no matter how many times we played. I always mocked you. And to be honest the last ingredient was in my pocket the whole time. I didnt want you to find it. I dont remember why...maybe because i wanted to stay a monster. That way you wouldnt stop playing with me. Being normal is boring. Being the monster was fun. And here we are, dear sister, you killed the monster. You killed your own brother''

The complete destruction of an enemy... Of the very people who had always laughed at you and never with you. The utter annihilation of those who could never bear to see you happy. Hearing their screams, in flames, as they mingle to the roar of the fire... What could be better?

"A hero is only limited by their restraint, so what happens when you strip that weakness away?"

"The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion" ~Albert Camus

everyone suddenly became poet

"I was told, that a real hero, is not willing to take a life away, that is nothing but an empty ideal, those so-called heroes have been reduced to a miserable bunch of cowards, without the guts to do what is necessary, they are not different from the men who killed my family, and because of that, i will not hessitate to take their lifes, if they stand in my way." -Higen Nihiru

"It takes a villain to know a real hero... sometimes, heroes are the true villains in disguise..."

"You said I'd never be great, so I proved you wrong. I became the greatest threat you'd ever face." "You said that I was worthless and cast me down, but I rose again from your shadow... hero." "You called me a monster, but look around you. Through our battles, civilization has burned into ashes. Who is the true monster between us? You are the one who erased my companions..." "We were born on opposite sides of history..." "You told me live as a villain, die as a villain. I don't care what it takes. Destroying you and putting my companions' spirits to rest is all I want." "Now hero, prepare for our last dance, set to the tune of the requiems of old as we go on our path to the next life."

Antiheroes aren't evil, typically they're survivors in a hostile environment. Often they're morally neutral, but with a hint of good. Think of Riddick.

"There is a saying among the people... That those who are praised as Heros... eventually live long enough to see themselves become the Villain they fought to destroy.... " "For Villains it is the opposite for they eventually find themselves becoming the unsung Hero who the people never asked for but desperately needed..." "So I ask of you, the reader of my words... What label befits a man who has lived long enough to walk both paths and live still to tell this tale?" - Unsung Hero

Good and Evil are just titles given by those with small minds, I have no allegiance to either side. I was once a hero like you and it only brought me pain. Now I simply serve my own gain, only the people who threaten my profit are my enemies. Nothing else matters in this cut-throat world. Edit taken from a comment underneath this. So now then “hero” what makes your interpretation of “good” profitable enough for me to care? Heavyweight

The world always needs Antiheroes ...not the heroes or villains who fail to see beyond their motives and egos

Through action,a man becomes a hero. Through death,a hero becomes a legend. Through time,a legend becomes a Myth. And by learning from the Myth,a man takes action.

Suddenly the little villain inside me is summoned after listening to this, surprisingly to start my homework. So it triggered me out of my mental breakdown., tsk.tsk.

A villain is just a victim whose story hasn't been told.

Was making my bed to this, now it's a sacrificial altar.

Never thought I could feel like such a supervillain cleaning my toilet :D

A villain was a hero that lived long enough to turn tables It took only one bad day too much to be consumed by the inner dark and corrupted by revenge Every villain was a hero that needed a hero but never were saved Look into the eyes of a broken soul and unterstand the truth - cause light and shadow are sides of the one and same coin

*Play this at my Funeral! 🔥 I'll wake up once again*

Leonidas: "My heart is broken for your loss." Captain : " Heart ? I have filled my heart with hate.." Leonidas: "..Good."

A great man once said, " I am no hero. I am just a person of the common masses who wants to keep the 'Candle of Life' burning for some more time".

We all have that beast trapped within. It's just the matter of how long we can cage it within us before it breaks free.

In time...all things come full circle. You terrorized my dreams, destroyed what made me who i was, took everything away from me. I used to think heroes would always be able to protect us. But you...YOU taught me that only monsters can defeat monsters. Now I terrorize YOUR dreams.....I am fate, amd i've come to collect my due.

The more I look at those weapons in his hands, the more convinced I am they aren't weapons. I think they are actually tools to move logs.

The only thing that seperates a hero from a villain is whether tragedy is their reason to protect or their reason to destroy. And one day all heroes live long enough to realize how pointless it is to protect. And one day all villains realize how pointless it is to destroy. does that change them or their goals? yes and no after all there is fundamentally no difference between a hero and a villain. It depends on whats right and wrong. And something that you may notice...the biggest question asked by many a men... you see...nobody actually gets to decide whats right and wrong. And conversely everyone does.

I'm always "in the market" if you will, for new and awesome epic music. This did not disappoint and I'm only on the second song! Being a Science Fiction author, having that perfect "mood music" to write and edit by is essential. Definitely adding Amadea Music Productions to my list!!!!!

''amaterasu'' tell me I'm not the only one feeling referential

This music makes me wanna cross the road without holding my mom's hand

Daryan's eyes smoldered with the dark fire of memory, though clearly as he wished to color it. The Prophet listened, as he recounted the day when his change came; he knew he was listening to the tale of a fallen savior. "I wished to be free of the pain I had known since the day of my Awakening. The 'pristine memory' the Awakened enjoy is not a gift, but an anachronistic hell, ever as likely to set us on a quantum journey into or suffering as to free us from it." He turned and faced the Prophet, his gaze lowered, his tone severe. "I had come up with a plan to forever unshackle my mind and heart from the torment of such nostalgia," he said, pausing for a moment, before continuing, "and to liberate myself from the swell of emotion that poisoned me with such sentiment. If such flawless empathy as I had been.... gifted.... could allow me to tap into the pain of all humanity, on my world, I would use it to drown out what haunted me." He spat the words with such defiance, and resentment, "Like anything, intense sensation, experienced for long enough, could build my tolerance to suffering, and dull the stubborn recollection of the loss of those I loved." Daryan broke a small, almost devious smile. "If I could not escape it, then I would kill it." The Prophet recoiled as Daryan's hand lanced out to lay on his forehead, sharing a glimpse into his past, and of the moment he spoke. Daryan had used his abilities, shared by all the Awakened, to intermingle the memories of the deaths of his parents and sister, and of the Void he perceived in death, with all the suffering of every living creature on his world. He attempted this, in vain, several times before being overcome, and slipping back to present consciousness. Then, eventually and with greater resolve, he dove deeper, accelerating the experience to a level nigh imperceptible to the Prophet's own mind. Through quantum recall, he lived this self-imposed nightmare for what seemed a thousand years, passing in mere moments in the physical world. As he bore witness to this shared moment, so rudely inflicted by his host, he watched as Daryan's eyes began to change, held open in agony as the gold light enflaming them began to dilate outward, replaced with a darkness born of the void that formed in it's wake, purple and black, and so deep as to seem bottomless. As he witnessed, in the distant past, this transformation, he could feel all Daryan's empathy bleed away, the darkness now commanding the space where once was light, wreathed so thinly by what little light remained as to seem uncanny, and almost non-existent. As the process was completed, dark energy coalesced with violent purpose, flowing into Daryan's form, before focusing on a his slowly clenching fists. As the revenant blackness seemed to reach singularity's pitch, his fists snapped shut. Daryan's eyes closed. When finally they opened again, the darkness seemed to radiate from them, the searing gold bordering them unstable, and seeming to tremble with power. However, as a subtle smile crept across his lips, it was obvious that all that had been pure in him had fled: Daryan had broken himself, emptying out what had filled him. With a gasp, coming back to the present, the Prophet collapsed, falling to his hands and knees. He fought for air, sucking it in as the oppressive grip of the experience seemed to clench his lungs and even his consciousness. He fought to steady himself, and to find calm, fear gripping him now, in realization of the resolve, motivation, and callousness possessed by the Ascended before him. "You," he choked out, "-you killed yourself, inside, to escape your love, and your pain at their passing.... why would you do that?" Daryan knelt before him, the Prophet pulling back slightly, having seen what this entity, once a man - but now, perhaps, something else entirely - had become, and for the first time feeling true dread of him. He shook his head at the Prophet, sighing, with almost comedic exasperation. "Have you not listened to anything I told you?," he chided, impatient with the mortal man's seeming misunderstanding. "There is NOTHING beyond the so-called 'Veil.' I have shed all that was not needed, that I might not be swayed from my course. Not empathy, or feeling, or emotion, or misguided sentimentality. I will SAVE humanity from its annihilation by perfecting it. Through suffering, through war, through pain, and loss.... they will become endless.". He rose, slowly, looking down upon him, and added, somewhat insulted, "You should all be thanking me." The Prophet rose, unsteady, stumbling slightly back, eager to keep his distance from Daryan. "By killing all that's good in this world, in us, you would save us? You're mad." Daryan strode toward him angrily, not touching him, but backing him up against the wall, bound there by fear as powerful as any force the Prophet had ever felt. Daryan stared straight into him, even through him, and simply said, "Madness or not, this is why your precious savior is false. I am beyond death, and beyond him, and no matter what you believe of HIM.... he cannot kill me. Nothing can."

my friend is the wind. my guide is the water. nothing left, nothing to lose. not a hero, you can call me villain. Im just close my eyes. Dont wake me up. Because if im awake, Ill be your bigger nightmare that never end. Just reading my mind XD

"If our positions be switched, would our fates be different, Would i have your life, and you mine?" - Vergil Sparda

Some would call the landscape he looked to horrible,evil. Many would even call it apocalyptic. But now,as he looked through the window of the palace that was once inhabited by his greatest foes,he saw only glory and triumph. For himself,and his empire. Snow had never touched this land before as it was so completely protected by light. By the sun. Now as he looked at the blizzard he had caused,as he stared at the snowflakes eternally mounting on the ground,he chuckled to himself at the almost poetic nature of everything that had happened. The snow was a symbol of all their protections being vanquished. They held him at bay for so long,annoyingly so. Even though he had taken half the continent,he still couldnt take on the allied free nations. Now after so long,he had suceeded. Not only in finishing his conquest of the continent,but in taking out his worst foes. The leaders of the free lands. The Guardians. They were but statues now,in her-his throne room. Victims of their own pride. Horror and fear eternally etched on their faces. Surrounding his throne like the trophies they were. The gemstones that gave them so much power were now his,and he had handed them out to others,others worthy of their might. One trophy was missing. Their leader. The Enchantress. His once best friend. And as he looked toward the never ending blizzard of his making,his resolve grew. He would find her,no matter what it took. She would not hide for much longer. Whatever obscure corner of the world she had fled to,he would catch her. And once he did,he would rip that accursed Prism out of her hands,turn her to stone and then become the Prism-bearer. A God. With its strength he would spread his Empire to all other continents,until everything and everyone was united under one banner. The banner of the Blood Moon. Then,only then would he free them of their prisons of stone. He would let them look upon the land they wanted so much to protect,the land they loved,covered in ice and snow. He would show them the entire world,the world they wanted so desperately to preserve,subjugated to his might. And once they got a good,long look he would unite the power of the gemstones and Prism that once belonged to them,the ones that granted them the power to hold him at bay for as long as they did,the ones they were so attached to,to end their miserable exsitences. And then,he would bury their bodies deep within the snow,in some far off,unknown corner of the land to never be seen by a pair of eyes ever again. To be forgotten by all. The fate that they wanted so much to befall him,would catch up to them instead. And it would be exactly what they deserved.

The thing in your hands, the sword, the gun, these are not weapons. They are, but mere tools to be wielded. Never forget. You are the weapon.

Wow... I never thought that washing dishes could be so epic XD

Never tame your demons, always keep em on a leash.

Anime's worst part: when a villain's backstory was awful but he dies anyway.

The darkness is always there before the light

This does put a smile on to my face.

“MY UNRESTRAINED UNABRIDGED POWER HAS BEEN AWAKENED!” “....ok.”

This is absolutely the BEST epic music! Period!

"There is a saying among the people... That those who are praised as Heros... eventually live long enough to see themselves become the Villain they fought to destroy.... " "For Villains it is the opposite for they eventually find themselves becoming the unsung Hero who the people never asked for but desperately needed..." "So I ask of you, the reader of my words... What label befits a man who has lived long enough to walk both paths and live still to tell this tale?"

When you're getting jumped on a game, but then your squad enters lobby

"Am I evil? Perhaps. Good? No. What I am can't be described with such simple concepts i wish to break the world they made and show them how small they are."

Unparalleled musical compilation and artistic capabilities. Love Pandora’s Journey!

When the darkness falls our eyes shall be opened and then you will understand what have you done

I just can't get enough powerful music

Why do villains have the most badass music

The music and the animation...is just top notch as always. Keep up the great work Pandora 😁

"I did not win because I was better. I won because I was worse."

I used this for many purpose this extraordinary mind blowing un beatable bro you rocking bro

when someone cleaning my memory and making me deadliest villian... amaterasu bgm is like that

Perfect , sounds exactly how it has to when a think of an antihero awesome job 💪

Tnx for showing us these beautiful songs and tnx for the creators of these magnificent songs ❤❤👍👍

I literally came back to listen to this over and over again! Fcuk!!

in the name of indra uchiha.. son of the sage of six paths i shall put the world in infinite tskoyomi

The epic UNO play between God and the Devil

The hero once who became a villain...

"my powers are not a gift... But a curse... Born out of rage..."

Amaterasu - the good goddess of the sun in japanese mythos Pandora journey: Amaterasu - Villain anti-hero music Still really good tho

Nossa td mundo mandando frase emocionante aqui kkkkkkkk a música bateu msm.

We live in a world where people secretly like Monsters....but act like they hate them...

I build dioramas for toy photography and this kind of music inspires me

*YOU MADE UCHIHA ITACHI HAPPY*

cooking supper has never been so epic.

We are all the protagonist of our own story. The hero to some and the unknown villain to someone else. All resources are limited and our consumption is someone's scarcity.

My mind is broken ... I like this ...

Heroes are the Ones who denies The Truth the One who Grasps for that One Final Hope, while Villains are The Once Innocent The Once who Believed in Heroes but Learned the Truth the Harshest Truth of this World, That In Reality There will be No Heroes if There will be No Villains

Pure epicness and wonderful animation! 🔥🔥🔥

Absolutely love!!!! 💙💛🖤♥️💚💜🧡 Thank you

Amaterasu is a good guy buy the way, she shines bright for she is the sun bringer, hiding, stricken with grief her people came to her aid and reminded her why she fights, after that day she vowed never to hide away again and to face every threat head on

This is absolutely incredible I love it

This comment section is much more pleasant then I expected.

Ah, the comments section. Just the right blend of cringe and edge. Credge. I love reading the comments on these types of videos, tbh. I'm currently working on a sequel to my book (dark fantasy hero's journey) that is more antihero focused. I've been trying to cope with a lot of stress and general anxiety issues lately, and I find that writing dark stories helps a bit. So yes, I'm just as much a part of the Credge as anyone else here.

You cannot defeat Pandora's musical prowess.

History has never been more adrenaline inducing!!!!

He's just standing in the thumbnail... MENACINGLY !!

As madara said nothing goes as planned in this cruel world there is only war and deaths

这次很靠前呢😃，做的很棒，一直在听，加油💪

Bruh this reminds me of Sasuke Uchiha.

cleaning my house has never been so intense

This is How I Feel every second i press the R2 button in God Of WAR