Brilliant, absolutely brilliant. Hah. Creation. Stuff of gods. But no. Is humans. We have completed this task. Haha. Created a newer creature. A newer creation. Those petty fools God shall be jealous. But no. Our creation has been created to destroy. The cessation. An all-powerful weapon which we will use. So very soon. To destroy all of you petty humans. Haha. You all deserve it. Why? Well. Let me tell you all a little story. You fool kidnapped me from my family. That dreadful night. You thought I was homeless. Haha. How wrong were you. You took me and experimented on me. Destroyed me and put me back together, to create a new super human. And what you created was a super soldier. But one the you could not control. Haha. You gave me so many powers. But deformed my body. That's why I hide. I took control of your "Iron Fist". Because after that war that I started I found out that I, your creation, had powers. Powers beyond belief. Powers to control. Powers to influence. Powers to make you my slaves. But that's not what I wanted. I want you all to suffer. SUFFER! You created the monster. And thanks to you, I am immortal, deformed, and everlasting. You won't ever feel again. You won't remember what it felt like to be free. Haha. Hahaha
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