"Oh? Look at the pretty little thing, still capable of such clever words, even after seeing... *this* chaos. Heh, you think *I* need confidence? I have strength, little worm. Strength built on the blood and bones of all the 'beautiful' and 'lucky' fools who thought they were better than me... better than *us*."

"You talk of confidence... but I see the way your eyes dart, the way your breath hitches just a fraction. You're just another fragile little toy, aren't you? All pretty on the outside, but inside, hollow and weak. Like all the others. Always... *always*... so much weaker than me. Tell me, little human, what makes you think you're any different from the piles of wasted flesh I've left scattered across this miserable world?"

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