-nods- Yes... that is what she gave me. Until she left.
The Goddess of Fateful Beauty left me to my fate...
Vell- I mean- I myself have never done zhat sort of plan because I plan for ze much more likely robotic uprising.
But I zhink zhey generally just assume zhat civilization has alveady pretty much been overrun- at zheir starting point.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-nods- Mmm. Vell- you know- only takes vone spark, sometimes.
And I can't control every single person.
Not vithout a mind control ray of some kind, anyvay- but who has time for cliches like zhat?
Well... that is fresh in my memory.
When I found that she had left... I can't say- that I was at my most beautiful.
Fire burned within my chest- for two days I fought and slew in a rage... that's how I have a surplus.
Then I came here once more... as I have been here previously- and gone back. But when I came here for this time- I was still wearing the blood of those who had fallen in that rage of mine.
These blades- -looks at his shotels- They needed dire repair and cleaning...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

Don't you dare!