“Here I stand, at the end of time and my life. I lay upon a world which no longer cares for itself, a world whose people know their time is near. My grey hair intertwined with the blades of grass below me whispering secrets of the old world…”
“They all know that we are at a turning point in Human History: The Dawn of Another Cleansing. They want to welcome their new Overlords in the most self-degrading way possible: submission…”
“At such a critical point in history, one would think that they’d all try and give it their all to mend their wrongs, but alas, it’s far worse than expected… Greed, Envy, Lust, Pride, Gluttony, Wrath and Sloth, the princes are all amok in the world, spreading pandemonium’s poisons with every step they take…”
“I have never seen a species so determined to commit suicide at such a massive scale… It’s demential how they seek out their own destruction… just like the phrase “Hell is other people.” says…”
“Me, myself & I, a singular entity within a mass of other entities whose likeness and actions show their association to the swine that ruined the world.”
“Within this dying and decaying body of mine, comprised of organic materials which deteriorate with every waking moment, I cry out a silent prayer of help to the gods that so rightfully abandoned us…-“
“In their position, I would have turned my back too.”
“Imagine trying to help an entire species for eons, just for them to not want your help, and on top of that: to dare try and bite the divine hand which fed Humanity the wisdom and resources we needed to survive our primeval upbringing…”
“After they all left, the world plunged into Darkness yet again, and society collapsed on itself just as it always did, an entire planet filled to the brim with an endless ocean of suffering… I can feel myself swimming in this ocean, this energetic ocean of pain, regret, loneliness, and abandonment. The few good moments of love, generosity, and mercy become completely drowned out by the despair of the world’s people…”
“When I look at them, I am reminded of why I’m still partially sane: I force myself to see, while they force themselves to not see. How they like to writhe around in the grime and garbage they find themselves in… like electing presidents that want them to starve and die of diseases, and punishing us who talk of what’s right in front of us all.”
“The blissful ignorance which is not knowing – a hedonistic and degrading way of killing oneself, barring oneself to the infinities of The Human Spirit… The way this ignorance is exactly what they want us to partake in…”
“Entire movements and revolutions come and gone, in the blink of an eye; Those who tried and gave it their all, squashed and defeated by those who stole the world, their minions lurking in every corner to suffocate what little fire is left of our will.”
“To you, The Heiress of the New World, I leave these memories; Memories of a time in which the world became an inferno once again despite our hope of a brighter future. For cycles of multiple Millennia, we have been stuck within the clutches of The One who stole it all, The One who tricked us all…”
“Time and time again, we always do the same thing expecting a different result, when history itself has clearly shown us the problem over and over again: The very few times we’ve managed to make some form of progress, we never let ourselves win…”
“It turns out that Mankind’s greatest enemy… is Mankind itself. Mankind yearns to give itself to The One, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it.”
-Willa Ataraxia, The Blind Seeress.