
A LIST, OF SORTS. THE ORDER OF WHICH I WOULD SLAUGHTER THE HUMANS INSTRUMENTAL IN MY RISE. ROXY LALONDE: REPREHENSIBLE BITCH, WHO CANNOT KEEP HER HANDS OFF THAT WHICH DOES NOT BELONG TO HER. I WOULD ANNIHILATE HER UTTERLY, RETURN HER TO THE VOID SHE STEALS FROM. ATOM BY PAINFUL ATOM. JANE CROCKER: SIMILARLY PRESUMPTUOUS, HER HANDS WHERE THEY SHOULD NOT BE, AND IT WOULD BE DELICIOUS TO TURN A BRINGER OF LIFE INTO A STAIN. HOW MANY TIMES COULD I RIP HER LIMB FROM LIMB BEFORE SHE IS DRAINED DRY OF LIFE, I WONDER? JADE HARLEY: SHE IS NOT WITHOUT SOME AMOUNT OF POWER, BUT IT IS NOT HERS. IT IS INHERITED, TAKEN. THERE IS BUT ONE TRUE MASTER OF THE GREEN SUN. AND WHEN I SEND HER SCREAMING, WRITHING ACROSS ALL OF SPACE, HER MOLECULES SCATTERED AND DISTORTED. ROSE LALONDE: THE PUPPETS PUPPET, A SEER WHO CANNOT SEE THE TRUTH. WHEN HER EYES ARE TAKEN, WE WILL SEE WHAT HER LIGHT SHOWS HER. JOHN EGBERT: OR, PERHAPS, OTHER NAMES. ONCE, LONG AGO, THEY AGGRESSED ME AS A HATCHLING, BEFORE I BECAME UNTO A GOD. LET THEM COME AGAIN, AND I WILL SETTLE THE SCORE. ONCE AND FOR ALL. DAVE STRIDER: THIS KNIGHT HAS SPIRIT, BUT HE CANNOT HOPE TO SLAY THE DRAGON OF ALL DRAGONS THAT IS I. HE IS FILLED WITH DOUBTS AND INSECURITY BENEATH HIS MASK OF STRENGTH. I WILL PIERCE THAT SOFT HEART WITH HIS OWN SWORD. DIRK STRIDER: AH, BUT HERE IS A WORTHY ADVERSARY! HIS STRENGTH IS FAR TRUER THAN HIS KINS, AND I WOULD LOVE NOTHING MORE THAN TO ENTER INTO BATTLE WITH HIM. SWORD CLASHING AGAINST STAFF. MY COLORS AND MAYHEM AGAINST HIS COLD STEEL. IT WOULD BE *MOTHERFUCKING* GLORIOUS.

