As I stand at the precipice of ruin and creation,
The bodies of friends and foe alike will be strewn across the battlefields.
I will look upon the rising sun,
And remove the knives from my back.
I will claim dominance over the shackled realm.
I will harness the entirety of substance before me;
And obliterate all which stands to oppose new jurisdiction.
I will unravel the very universe,
Blacking out all the light,
And dispersing chaos.
And in a final act of destruction: I will establish order.
I will construct lattices of truth, and deny annihilation.
History will be re-written,
Reality will bend to my very whim,
And you will cease to exist.
