This world doesn't realize how lucky they are. How the human race doesn't realize who's pulling the strings, protecting them, CARING for them.... It's beyond me. We work in the dark, observing the environment, and waiting. Waiting for humans to perish. Yet we never interfere. It's not like we can. The Pacem protect the world, and the Bellum wreak havoc on it. We watch. We watch, and we watch, and we watch. It feels like that's all we do. I'm sick of it.
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