T.K.A: G.O.D

T.K.A: G.O.D

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-Three words is all it takes to tear apart such a world that was some bound together stronger than all the might of the world. These three word can end so much, do so much, kill so much.....and yet we only throw it around freely like its nothing....How may you ask that such childish words tear something so well loved and bounded apart into nothing? well? it starts with an idea, small yes but deadly...stop being so childish I hear you say? well im sorry to hear that what we deem as catastrophic is childish to you, but then yet again each to their own beliefs, but then again beliefs is what started this all, and im sad to say but it was a rather stupid belief and honestly it wasn't even his own, so take my word for it kid, learn to know your friends and family to the atom....yes yes I know, why would anyone take advice from an eyeless cat, yeah I get that alot dont worry kid....what? sorry speak up....oh! You want to know how this all started? Well the nine of us, we all brought something back to life once we hatched/born/crashlanded, EDM...the very thing that allowed you past the very mountains from you home. Anyway eight of us were already well known amongst the small town we knew, then one star filled night, a comet shot through the sky, some way it was natural, I beg to differ I was more or less shot out for the sky by someone who would way later be one of my best friends....yeah I know, we dont have much time....trust me kid, keep him close...you will need him more than you think...along with the girl and the bug......what? Cant I make up my-OW! ok ok I get it no need to hit me, god.....anyway you better get going now! Go shoo leave me to get back to my life...not it is not having a tongue bath what do you think i am? some beas...ok yeah I know, but no really let me get back to my life.......oh and Kid?- -yes?- -stay strong, I know that it won't be easy,I know all too well- -ok- -and also- -yes?- - good luck and never say 'I *()T% Y)(!'........-
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Everything comes to life with a purpose. Some exist to do good. Some exist to do the opposite. Existence of a being is the very result of free will. And those with free will can hold free will against the vulnerable. The strong, eradicated the weak. That was how the empire came to be. Only the strong rule. The weak perish. Because of this, results come. ---- A boy bred to conquer. Bred to dominate. Bred to manipulate. Bred to kill. Wired in the very depths of his mind, across billions of neurons, the key element of his very existence was to kill. Kill and assist the empire that brought him to life. Kill and overpower every existing "being" that opposes a threat to the empire. And kill and assist those that are the "strongest." Befriend if have to. Betray if have to. Breed if have to. All for the glory of the empire. <><><><><><><><><> "Yo, Megumi." "What?" "Did you watch the news? " "What of it?" "The American government released news of a...thing that pierced through the atmosphere, and they're not so sure what it is!" "What of it?" "It could be aliens." "Aliens? Are you seriously believing in that crap, Yuji?" "It's a possibility, though!" "Another possibility is that one of their spaceships up there in space failed to function properly and decided to crash back into the crust of the earth." "You're so negative!" "It's the truth. Those journalists are probably faking up that stuff to spread misconceptions, stir up a ruckus, and earn wads. Apparently, you fell for it." "That's not nice at all! Are you calling me gullible?" "Your brain cells served you right."

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