You have killed 123 people, I'd say that is a *very* bad thing you did, Yulaw. You don't know what would happen if you kill this one. His death could affect the whole system, but I guess that doesn't matter to...
I know, everything must be balanced. Blah-blah-blah-blah, the party line. What do you think would happen?
Some people think you'd explode. Some people think you'd implode.
You're missing one.
Some people think you'd become some sort of god?
Yes, that's the one.
The Multiverse, every universe in it, is irrational, sloppy. I try to make it rational. I try to make it neat. You call it murder. How can I murder myself 123 times? I just took those wasted energies and transferred them to one container: me. What if that is our fate? To unite with ourselves, to be unified forever. To be one. I will be The One.
Funsch. Us splitting up, you going solo... is way out of procedure. So listen to me. I know where you come from. I know what you've been through, but this place is different. Not everyone is a combatant. There are innocent people here. So if you get into the shit, you trust your heart, not your head, hmm?
Loud and clear, sir.
My grandfather taught me the energy of life goes in a circle in a perfect flow, balanced. He said until I find my center, my circle would never be whole. That day, I first saw her in the clinic I came in with a dog that was hit by a car. I knew right away she was my center. She made me whole.