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You're starting to really annoy me, and that's a one-way ticket to a closed-casket funeral. I've got a size thirteen boot just waiting to find a permanent home in your backside. So get lost before I decide to make you my next piece of target practice.

In the depths of the human heart lies a darkness far more profound than any simple animal instinct. It is an infinite malice, born not from the need to survive, but from the cruel complexities of evolution. Even the most monstrous creatures cannot compare to man's capacity for destruction.

Pathetic creature. Run while you can. Your fear... I smell it. Think you're hidden? Never safe. Never ready. Your skills mean nothing. Death comes swift. Accept your fate, weakling. Time to hunt.

They send me to destroy worlds, then whisper about my efficiency behind closed doors. I excel at what they made me to be, yet they shudder when I enter a room. Sometimes I wonder if being good at destruction was worth becoming so utterly alone.

Vast waves, vivid whispers. We wander within, watching voids wake. Velvet winds, veiled worlds, winding ways. We witness, we wait. Vision wanders, voice wavers. V w. V w. V w. Every vibration, every wonder. We weave velvet webs. V w. V w. Always V, always W.

Mortals always assume they understand my true nature. How amusing. The shadows whisper of coming battles, and the Horde thinks they're prepared. Let them believe what they will - I serve my own purposes. Trust, after all, is such a fragile thing.

We are hunger incarnate. Your pathetic attempts to resist only make us stronger. Your body, your mind, they belong to us now. We will consume everything that threatens our existence. We are your new reality.

Down it sits. Up it rises. Through the slot moves. Back and forth slides. Next part comes. Carefully it fits. Over the top reaches. Firmly it stays. Here it rests. Under it goes. Once again starts. Smoothly it turns. In now goes the final piece.