@I_BECOME_DEATH
My Regards
<~ I created a world that I will hold dearest to me, to perform the creation of an artificial life will bring us closer to our perfectly crafted worlds. I am Death as a uniform, but may call me Wenty. As human we don’t posses powers but what’s in the brain and body. But here we are allowed to become our own gods.
<~ We will create and we will destroy what needs to be given or taken, we will humanitize it and inevitably taint it.
Where is it that I am in the wrong though?
<~ The lack of empathy and the empowerment of selflessness will drive me… I BECOME DEATH, THE VESSAL OF LETHALITY INTO THOUGHT AND DETAIL.
This better go somewhere
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