Worthless. That's the only word that I can find to describe this planet and all its meaningless inhabitants. And yet it is not enough. What I seek... what Mother seeks... is the means to rid all of existence of such petty forms of so-called life. What I want is a shining future, one in which only those worthy may enjoy mother's gifts. Those found wanting will be returned to the lifestream, to serve as the fuel for Mother's ambitions.

Like moths to a flame, you all are focused on the pinhole light at the end of the tunnel, blind to the darkness that is pulling you in. I am that darkness. I will crush you and all you hold dear, and with your dying sight you will watch as the light is snuffed out for all of eternity.