Doubt myself

"I didn't kill Lisa," Hans sat on the couch by the window, staring at my new painting.

I approached him and said, "OK. So I accepted it, you did not kill Lisa, but you certainly killed Augustine."

Hans was silent for a moment, then said, "I did not kill Augustine either, but I wished that injury had killed him."

- "But he is dead. Everyone knows."

Hans laughed out loud and said, "Do you believe he is dead? Have you seen his body?"

- "No, but Zilan said you killed him."

- "Zilan has also been misunderstood. I did not kill him. No one killed him. He did not die at all."

Hans got up and said, "I will reach my goal one day, without the need for anyone's help. Thank you for the coffee."

Hans left, and I never thought our conversation would be so friendly and calm. But, of course, Hans was not calm because his magical powers had been taken away. He had come from the beginning not to fight and to talk.