Sovereign
Ancient One : The Pinnacle of Evolution.
You baffle at our power, humans. You quake in the presence of our superiority. You are timid and capricious, incapable of sound comprehension. You are daunted at our words. Your foolish ways are your downfall. Your pedigree is weak. Your lives are but a dangling thread in the hands of Infinity, easily manipulated. Easily taken apart, easily destroyed.
You gaze at the stars, ignorant of their design; clueless at how to traverse the space beyond your atmosphere. We watch you degress backwards. Humanity is a failure. You do not compare to those that came before.
You are pitiful excuses. A weak genetic offspring. Your ancestors held the golden knowledge to things you cannot comprehend. They studied the galaxies and had the tools of space travel; masters of the rhetoric behind space and time. This knowledge has been corrupted and lost.
Your numerous empires spanned the known world and all that would oppose you would suffer defeat at the hands of your fathers. But now you have no claim to the throne you once controlled. Your dynasties have fallen.
You have given the pale ones dominion over your world. They are corrupted monstrosities of a people that once were. You know they are your inferior. Your sun, the being that grants your planet life, destroys the pale ones. They are a mistake; a mistake birthed by your weak desires of sex and lust. Because of these perverted actions, your kingdoms have collapsed.
We have consulted amongst ourselves and have determined an answer. We cannot allow these pale ones to further study and gain our ancient knowledge given to your ancestors and use it to contaminate the galaxy as they have done your planet. Therefore, we shall eradicate the problem you created and have failed to fix. Every fabric of flesh and earth on your miserable planet has been corrupted and we shall cleanse it in its entirety.
Your world shall be baptized in the cleansing fire of our warfare. You cannot resist, you cannot oppose. You can only witness the destruction of your world and bask in the flames of consumption.
This is your gift. Who are you to refuse evolution.
You gaze at the stars, ignorant of their design; clueless at how to traverse the space beyond your atmosphere. We watch you degress backwards. Humanity is a failure. You do not compare to those that came before.
You are pitiful excuses. A weak genetic offspring. Your ancestors held the golden knowledge to things you cannot comprehend. They studied the galaxies and had the tools of space travel; masters of the rhetoric behind space and time. This knowledge has been corrupted and lost.
Your numerous empires spanned the known world and all that would oppose you would suffer defeat at the hands of your fathers. But now you have no claim to the throne you once controlled. Your dynasties have fallen.
You have given the pale ones dominion over your world. They are corrupted monstrosities of a people that once were. You know they are your inferior. Your sun, the being that grants your planet life, destroys the pale ones. They are a mistake; a mistake birthed by your weak desires of sex and lust. Because of these perverted actions, your kingdoms have collapsed.
We have consulted amongst ourselves and have determined an answer. We cannot allow these pale ones to further study and gain our ancient knowledge given to your ancestors and use it to contaminate the galaxy as they have done your planet. Therefore, we shall eradicate the problem you created and have failed to fix. Every fabric of flesh and earth on your miserable planet has been corrupted and we shall cleanse it in its entirety.
Your world shall be baptized in the cleansing fire of our warfare. You cannot resist, you cannot oppose. You can only witness the destruction of your world and bask in the flames of consumption.
This is your gift. Who are you to refuse evolution.
