There was a motivated organism inside my program, it achieved order by order if there was an intensive use of an organ you could use it as a weapon for your advantage to continue, you moved. Unfortunately, if it weren't a work who would fit to be measured for some, it wouldn't pass. The serial assassination ends with the last, it wasn't shown on the media for the mere purpose to avoid scandal and keep closer elites in command. There was yet, some flaky incidents to be ignored and redundancy in pleasure to active more.
The power of exorcism is considered to be a special gift I had, my mother taught me well. As soon as I ended, the species either dies out or some variant best suited to the new environmental change. There would be a change ass I put back my cover and change worlds.
You only had to come down on terms, it occurred suddenly as a spam, something each party wished in a sequence of desires to establish a rough equilibrium. You can languish in obscurity, be found in papers and credit but you can never have Victory without a shoot, now, as you die without f***ing me, with the idea of having me by your side and your side is the death I have given you, you see... It was all a punctuated plot to have even your death boring.
So, while in the latter years and time travel of millenniums, I reached the new program from the Empire, Zelus had betrayed me telling me nothing, I guess it was part of the job, we worked in a variant of levels to have no one reach it, if we believed the Universe was expanding so would they, far away from us, as much they would believe, each in its own radio.
My legs need it a break to expand from the hard serial work I had being put through, so had taken a Holliday visiting Kalu Desilijic on planet Tatooine, he is such a cruel Lord that it will be time enough to meditate on the considerable controversies.
