I used to be new.
I never wanted to, nor want to kill anyone.
When I first left the Center for Advanced Studies, I looked at the obsidian marbled sky, and thought,
"I will ride the waves of the galaxy; I will soar through space like the very light of the stars."
I had no idea what I was in for.

In my travels, I have seen what a human really can be.
Such a selfish creature; a mere predator that feeds on the weak and poor.
This is a problem that not even death itself can remedy.