Who. . . No, what are you?
I'm your shoulder devil. I'm a metaphor for the temptations and enticements that might prevent you from following your conscience down the path of righteousness.
I think that right now you should go public with the evidence you have, generate as much ire among galactic citizens as possible, and then find a rich, vengeful patron to sponsor you generously as you wage a bloody war on the Gatekeepers.
Why do you wear red and have horns? I mean, if you're this easy to recognize, I'll choose to follow my conscience every time.
Well hellfire and blamnation. . . That's what I've been doing wrong. Thanks!