Entry 107

(Dr. Philip’s POV)

Look at them.

Pathetic little insects struggling to survive.

Struggling to escape their inevitable fate.

Oh so pathetic.

If only they understood what was in store for them… of course, it’s not like I haven’t given them an inkling.

But that’s just how humans are.

Even when it looks like there is no hope, they still find some unlikely place to seek hope.

Isn’t that how and why the tower was able to stand in it’s position today?

Because humanity just couldn’t accept that it was it’s time to fall and decided to carry out a pointless struggle against the natural order of the world.

But of course, a hundred years later and they should have realized by now… there was no stopping it.

Humanity was doomed and yet… they still fought.

Annoying cockroaches!

These ones here would only add to the number of insects struggling against providence.

It would be an honor to take them out and feed them to my new form.

So I descended down, using the sun as a means to project myself into t
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