Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Cattle, Chattel, and We Who Command Them

I am old, I am young. I am the world of Relois and Relois exists for me. I live to press her forward, ever forward, towards perfection and beyond. She is my footstool, my fodder, my aid in my evolution to perfection, and through me, to reach perfection herself.

As a part of Relois, you exist to serve me in my quest. You have no hopes but the perfection of Relois. You have no dreams but the perfection of Relois. You have no life apart from the perfection of Relois. You exist to serve me in my quest.

I call on the progressive powers of the worlds to come forth and join me. Speak your minds here, open your world to me, that I may perfect them as well.

I am Korluus. I am becoming a god.