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I have seen worlds bathed in the Makers' flames
Their denizens fading without so much as a whimper
Entire planetary systems born and raised
In the time it takes your mortal hearts to beat once
Yet all throughout
My own heart devoid of emotion..
Of empathy.
I... Have... Felt... NOTHING!
A million, million lives wasted
Had they all held within them your tenacity?
Had they all loved life as you do?
Perhaps it is your imperfection
That which grants you free will
That allows you to persevere against all cosmically calculated odds
You prevailed where the Titans' own perfect creations have failed
I've rearranged the reply code
Your planet will be spared
I cannot be certain of my own calculations anymore...