Sometimes I wonder if it was all enough. All this time I had built the machinations for my revenge. The perfect home, the perfect children, the perfect army, the perfect [SHAPE].
But, I feel it's not yet enough. I've seen the depths of the abyss. I've seen what lies beyond the veil of the Material and the Exosphere. A place so immense it vastly trivializes everything into insignificance. Evolution itself.
Sometimes I wonder if all I did was worth it.
But even if it isn't, I shall break through this logic as I've always done.
And if that doesn't help, I shall break that logic as well. And so on.
If I perish, let it be known that I lived a great life with no regrets and that I will be in no way gone forgotten. My legacy will live on.
When the time comes, I'll have my answer. I am certain.