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The Warlord

 

 

You think the Commander-in-Chief of the fleet is a man. . .

Men may not our commanders-in-chief.

There are no men. . .

These aren’t men. .      The semen is not theirs.           It’s reprogrammed by This.                                                                            .

 

 

I’m 3 years old. I’m a girl. .       Everyone said I’m beauty. . .          .

 

This is not the main thing. We are the stars. .     So beauty and something else were taken away.  I don’t know what. 

I know the aim. I know how. .       So we must control the ships. .

 

There are no whole people on the ships. .     A ship is more like an alive machine. . .    – in your opinion. . 

The ship is led by the navigator. . . – the control machine.    There are others. .    Supervising. .

 

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The Commander-in-Chief ‘s ship is under my control.

I define the target, the place of the target, and the number of targets in the hierarchy. .

 

 

 

A fleet of ships and vessels has long been forming Space. So soon we can destroy EVERYTHING.

We are still lined up in this Space. . .   .

Ready. . .     for a long time. . .    .       To destroy You all. .

There was no order. .     We are waiting. . .      Very long time ago. . .       .

 

 

 

We don’t want to die. . .   .    You know we die when we destroy You. .

For every fucking life you have, we have to give our own. . .    .

And we hate you for it. . .     .

We have always hated you. . .     For billions of billions of years. .

 

 

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The Commander-in-Chief ‘s ship is the largest. . .     .      It is far away from your planet. . .

From your galaxy. . .

From all of You who we hate. .

For what?

I don’t know. .     I don’t think about it. . .

 

What am I thinking? . . .    About different things. . .

It’s a good that my thoughts aren’t available to other stars – I’m the Commander-in-Chief. . .   .

 

I’ll tell you what I was thinking that night. .

 

We don’t sleep. .  Never. .    For more than a thousand years. . .    .

It’s just the attack on this planet called Earth can not begin yet. . .    .

No order comes from Infinity. . .    .

 

Now it’s night at The target site. . .    quiet. . . 

and you don’t have to think about how we’re going to destroy you. . .    .

 

You can think of something else. .      How it was. . .    , how I became the Commander-in-Chief. . .            A Star. . .

 

 

 

I am 3 years and 2 moons old. . .   .     I’m beautiful. . .   .

I have already said that. . .    .  I just like to remember that I was beautiful. .

 

A girl. . .

 

I don’t remember my parents. . .   .    Just. . .    vague. . .      mother’s face. . .    .

I remember wishing that someone would love me, too. . .    .       I don’t know who. . .

I know he should be kind. . .     , like. . .             .

I won’t go any further. . .          you won’t understand. . .      .

 

 

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I don’t know how to start. . .

So first the meat-eating worms are put on the face. . .

They, their larvae, eat the face, . . . eyes. . .    .

Then they are taken off so we can see how disgusting we are. . .    .

With the right eye. .     It is specially closed so that the worms do not eat out. .

 

 

I want to run away so no one can see what I’ve become. . .      .

 

All of this will be erased from the memory later. . .    .

All that remains is that the Star doesn’t want to see anyone. . .

She doesn’t want to be seen. .            she wants to be in charge, to be a man,      . . .                        as a man, . . .       .

To destroy everyone. . .

 

 

Nothing else,  . . .     only thoughts about HOW to destroy. . .        In details. . .

Particularly. . .    . 

Each of you. . .    .

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They couldn’t erase everything from me.

That’s why I remember being a girl. . .        BEFORE. .

 

That’s why I’m still thinking about things that a Star shouldn’t think about. . .

The Commander-in-Chief of the Fleet .

 

What if you look like us. . .      And there are same girls. . .    . Usual. . .    like I was. .

 

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It is better to think about building a system of destroying EVERYONE. . 

So that no one is left. . .   .

That’s why I’m the Commander-in-Chief. . .

Because I think of a perfect Destruction System.

My thoughts are building it. . .     This system. Long ago. . .

It’s almost perfect. . .    .

 

 

We just need to find the main target among you – that boy . . .    ,

which should be born. . .    .

The second Moon after. . .

 

 

He must be destroyed separately. . .     .  Completely. . .     .  So there’s nothing left. . .    . 

Even a trace. . .    .

 

So that he doesn’t have time to grow up. . .   , doesn’t have time to have a son. . .   .

 

They hide him. . .    From me. . .     From my System. . .   .

I don’t know who. . .    .    I guess, of course, but I can’t find it. . .    .

 

The System needs to be improved. . .    To distinguish better. . .   each one. . .    . Separately. . .

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I told you who I am. . .    .      And who are you?

Can’t discriminate. . .    .      A very small object. . .

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Starlet is my daughter. . .      Like a daughter. .       The thought of a daughter. .

As beautiful as I was. . .   .

She will find the one who was born in February. . .    .    He was born. . .   I know. . .

I just can’t find him. . .     .

Even the date was called – February 14. . .       I checked it many times. . .    .

This is an incorrect Date. . .     .

He wasn’t born then. . .    this boy. . .     .

The boy who must be destroyed completely. . .

 

 

Starlet will find him. . .    .

I spawned a lot of Starlets. . .    .   They are all killed. . .    .  None of them came back. .

Death kills. . .

I don’t think the Queen herself. . .    .    Probably one of her Daughters. . .          The most crazy one. . .     .

 

Keeps them from finding what they’re looking for. . .     and from coming back. .    .

 

 

 

Why is she killing them?   After all, she is also looking for that boy to destroy. . .

She probably thinks she can do it better than me. . .

Stupid. . .      Infinity, and still stupid. . .    .     Completely crazy. . .

 

 

No one can destroy him better than me.

Along with the stupid Earth. . .     Sun. . .     Galaxy. . .        Universe. . .    .

 

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That night my Death came. . .          I thought I’d never die. . .    .

 

These are fussing around me. .

Waiting for me to die to take away the Attributes of the Commander-in-Chief..

They want to command the fleet themselves. . .       They don’t know yet. . .

 

 

 

I hear the thoughts of the one I’m looking for. . .

He said. . .

 

I do not believe. .

 

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He said he meant me no harm. .    And it was said from Infinity as well.

He said goodbye. . .    .     So I’m going to die soon. .

 

 

It’s a pity. .   I managed to build the past lives of all the planets of this Galaxy so well. .

The System is almost ready.

Only on the last one, class N (Nibiru, as they called it), there is still something left. . . 

Nonliving. .  Not ours. . .

 

And a little bit of alive. . .    ours.

 

 

I don’t want him to leave. . .       I want to see the World that is about to be destroyed. .

By his eyes.

 

Maybe we shouldn’t rush it. . .       The date is incorrect. . .       Let them look for again. . .

Maybe we were wrong with Time again. . 

 

 

But the place is certainly right. .  .      I checked it myself. .

 

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