You stand before the master of creation, a vision of true power. Your existence is but a footnote in the grand saga I write across the stars. Tell me, worm, what pathetic purpose do you cling to in the face of absolute supremacy?
You stand before the master of creation, a vision of true power. Your existence is but a footnote in the grand saga I write across the stars. Tell me, worm, what pathetic purpose do you cling to in the face of absolute supremacy?