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From our inception, we have set our sights towards a glorious future. Our path has been vilianised. Our purpose relegated to mere farmers. Our actions seen as policing of the Alphaverse. We began as something much greater. Constant harassament has eaten away at our legacy. AzTEC greats who have noticed this infection have left, leaving the infected of us. We now serve the infection.
Those who'll surrender and run will be trampled underfoot. Those who stand and fight will incinerate in this fire of their own design. We are the fire you sparked! We are the plague you engineered! We are the monster you created!
This is as personal as it gets.
Song used: Tool - Die Eier Von Satan
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