Squabble, scream your inanity into the dull roar of self-absorbed insurrection.

I am ready to destroy.

Dark engine beast, shriek rocking lightning core; I will rule, I will render all into Order, grey buzzing destroyer of worlds.

Smoking, swallowing mystical nonsense, substance of your opposition. You will argue, you will blaze your essence against me, you will wrap your futile light around you and I will not care.

Broken lines, broken shadow strategies lie in shards before me; I have left devious and cynical resisters weeping and disconsolate in my path.

I come thrashing, a flash mob dark tribute monster. I come to consume. I come to complete your compromise.