Words of the Constant
Makes sense.
The Monarch is lost to the Dark!
Mass extinction makes no distinction!
Oh dears. They appears to have spears, I fears!
Don't despair, we can repair!
How lame, I do the same.
No power? At this hour?
What a joke! The switch is broke!
That light's alright!
A mortal dish. Or should I say, a mortal pan.
This one's spoiled rotten!
I can't decide if it's for sipping or souping.
Fancy, that!
Bits of tattered reality. And it comes in my color!
A hood of night, that blocks out all light.
Delivering death from a distance!
A stitch here and there for a quick repair.
Alas, it reaps no souls, just grass.
The rain of pain falls mainly on this plane.
Hyuyu, it looks interesting at least.
The mortals like these a lot.
No need for alarm, it means us no harm...
The foundation of devastation, hyuyu!
I'll feel no guilt until it's built!
Install to end us all?
A robust robot leg!
It's got a few screws loose, I do deduce.
If we know history, better to leave it a mystery.
I've seen it all! An invisible wall!
It's had its day, let's salvage away!
Buzzing blight from yonder height!
A mean little machine!
Spares for repairs.
Shall I repair or take the spare... parts?
A friendly model that doesn't dawdle.
Deranged dervish on the skirmish!
A mean little machine!
An automatic mechanical mechanic? Fantastic!
This should help me blow off some steam, hyuyu!
I'll have to settle for these scraps of metal.
Save the sass! None shall pass! Hyuyu!
Score! More floor!
Is it polite to pull it?
What have we here? His intentions are never clear!
The glove is on the physical plane? I must have truly gone insane!
The clipboard is real, I said with a squeal! Hyuyu!
This whole lot has been left to rot.
The writings of a visionary, or the ravings of a madman? Who's to say!
Hyuyuyu! He's not all there!
Shall I assist with his to-do list?