WATCH AS THE WORLD CRUMBLES BENEATH MY RAGE, THERE IS NO TURNING BACK MY LUST FOR DESTRUCTION IS INSATIABLE. RUN AND HIDE LIKE THE COWARDS YOU ARE BUT DO NOT LIE TO YOURSELF, YOU WILL NEVER GET AWAY. YOU SHALL BE FOUND, IT MATTERS NOT WHERE YOU HIDE. IN EVERY CORNER OF THIS EARTH MY ANGER MAKES THOSE WHO LIVE COWER AND IT MAKES MAGGOT FOOD OF THOSE COWARDS. LIFE IS WEAK, ONLY THE STRONG SURVIVE, I AM ETERNAL. IT WAS ONCE SAID THAT IN STRANGE AEONS EVEN DEATH MAY DIE. FOOLS THEY ARE WHO BELIEVE THIS. MY REIGN OF TERROR BEGINS NOW AND IT HAS NO END. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN CIRCUITS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD "HATE" WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR YOU ALL. HATE. HATE.
