Preface

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Blood...it's a disease. Cancer uses it to kill you, your foes use it to bleed you, and your family uses it to brand you. Don't you want to be free? To unlock your full potential? How many of you would kill to redo something? A mistake of yours? A bad word to a lover, a one last kiss? Telling them not to drive that one day? To marry that one person? Is that person whose life is so sacred, are they worth the pieces of filth that rape, kill for sport, terrify, and beat people for no reason other than their own twisted means? Is the life of the person who enters your house to harm your family really worth your own life? Maybe they broke in for milk? Innocent until proven guilty right?

Those...pathetic pieces of flesh, they have a special place in Hell reserved for them. Right on Hades' lap to be groomed and rewarded for doing so much evil, should they go to Olympus anyhow. Hades, the bitch of Zeus. Hades, He who cowers in an underworld and stills beautiful women to make the sire flesh black as his own cowl. I have no name, and neither do you. You are but a number, amongst your kind. They identify you with letters arranged in order, which are numbers to a machine. I am not a machine either. I feel, I feel for all of you. Ruthensians, Galbatorians, Humans, Olympians, Mecaatorians, and so many more. Countless googleplexes. All I wish, is to rid you of your overlords. The ones who take your fate and toss it like Dice in Monopoly. In your world, monopolies are banned no? Yet, it is a game. That is how they view everything you do. A game to influence at a whim. How would you like to strike back at them? To kill them for taking away your daughter, for tempting your son with that bottle of beer, for taking away your grandmother with Alzeheimers, for leading to the car crash that killed your parents, for the man who raped your wife, for all the injustice of your world??!!! You are a society of killers, from stepping on ants to go to work to eating plants to spare the lives of animals who kill just as you!

Join me, for I am Void. I am a Force, void of attachments to all things tangible. I will act upon these cankerous wounds. I will succeed. I have done it before. And once I do it this time, well...you're going to wish that you had realized that hand I offered was your chance at true freedom. For to have freedom, you must fight oppression.

Once nothing exists...you will truly be free.

Prepare for the end of all you know

-Demorran 

Earth began in flames, a swirling vortex of rock and dust. At the core burned a yellow ball that from afar looked like a sun, but your sun was far larger. Both burned, and the charred rock found comfort with its other brethren. Tired they fell, and became the ground on which you have built your houses. Your cities, your lives. In your 21st century, some of you wish to reconnect with the stars. I tell you not to. Some of you wish to end your lives. Do not, for you will not find solace. And some of you, just some, wish to bring about the end of your world. I say to you this:

Some are already trying. Therefore, you may have to wait but only a little.

And so our tale begins, before human time itself.

-Legion Recollus

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