Rise my precious, rise. Today you spread your wings across OT, tommorow the world! We will dominate with absolutely and unruly manner, not once, but many time over... raised by infinity and more! Yes, just look at that material. See that blueish purple Haze? That's the color of doom; scream all you can, but you cannot hide from it! Embellished with fear already? Bwahaha! You always had a place nowhere, and now, you can thank me. No begging will relieve your agony, don't even try. My demands are too complex for you too understand anyway. Best you crawl to your safe space, the yitty-bitty garbage cans I arranged for you all in this special occasion. Oh! I almost forgot, where is my professionalism? The garbage trucks come everyday while you are asleep. But don't worry, they will come quietly not to wake you up. Bwahaha! Well that is all. Here's to the new first world order!