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[will_be_god]

The northernmost has been found. Perhaps it was here all along. Perhaps it vanished. No matter. All that remains is obtaining the westernmost. However, that must be accomplished first.

To think that the end, the new beginning, is so close...That I, as one person, will achieve it...

Perhaps the whole of Team Galactic was unnecessary. No, their devotion has proven worthwhile. There are those who will be saved. Yet for most, devotion could not overcome their stupidity. How worthless that even those who give their souls for this were yet so tainted by the world that they cannot be permitted to reach that paradise.

It is a sin of the world. Of this world, meaningless and crippled as it is.

I will set things right. I will create that perfect world. A world devoid of all spirit, of all emotion. A world of peace.

There will be no suffering, no strife. And I will pay any price to achieve it.

...I have grown restless of late. My thoughs race...there is much I have to do.

I ask those of you from other worlds to tell me of them. Tell me of the societies, the geographies, the gravitational constants, the chemical makeups, everything at all.

In short, enlighten me.