Hell Awaits AKA ApoKenlypse

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Revelation 19:12-13

12 His eyes are like blazing fire, and on his head are many crowns. He has a name written on him that no one knows but he himself.

13 He is dressed in a robe dipped in blood, and his name is the Word of God

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The last door. Finally. He was ready, but somehow his legs froze.

I once read somewhere. No one is born hating anything. Like most things in life, hate is a learnt concept, your hate targets as well. If one is born white or black or yellow, or even if they're made of wires. It's not a natural ability.

It's something you learn. And someone is teaching you how to. And who to.

Who am I? Not human, not a bioroid. I'm a copy. One of millions. A refugee, a runaway. I'm a moving target going always too fast to prevent the hit. Your hate makes me run. Because I'm different, even being exactly like my other clone brothers and sisters. And I'm doing it for them..

The problem with hate, and it's strength, lies on the fact that it's not just the opposite of love. No, love is stronger, maybe, but hate is much more contagious. You can demonstrate your love and get nothing in return, but try the same with hate and you've got yourself an enemy. You did this. Humans, believing you own the Earth, Mars, the Moon while leaving the core of all work in the hands of bioroids and clones. Humans so stupid you don't even realize how far the hate has spread. How deep into everyone's minds.

It's contagious. And it got me.

Your hate is my fuel, it has become my own. I have hate for breakfast and dinner. I drink and I breath it so I can remain alive. I run because I hate. And I run so I can put an end to your miserable society. After I walk into the last door, it is all over. I'll ruin your plans, your dreams, your life.

Your creation, I'm the end of it all.

The Word of God.

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Siphon their souls away. Derez annoying ICE. Eater will grant an entry on every server.

Doppelgänger provides a run on archives after Apocalypse.

Breach? Wraparound

Passport? Turing on a central.

Turing on a remote? Apocalypse.

Poor corps can't rez ICE. Hell Awaits.

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