Laughter

The blood shall rain from the sky. The era of the "New Gods" is upon us. No longer shall man conform to the simplicity of collectivism and the swarm effect of judgment. Lament! All those who oppose this new reign. Lament! All those who believe this day was not upon humanity. Lament! All those who faulter in the way of light and reason. Lament! Those who remain secluded to the dark. For those who shall not follow the ways of the "New Gods" shall only watch their beings crumble under the change of scene and scope of human drive. We have found a new path, and it leads us to the promise of good hope for the will of man to find peace in the seclusion of thought and soul. Let no man come upon you with thoughts of insubordinate behavior against the "New Gods" for through these men only comes the possibility of defeat in the coming shift of might. The gravity of this advantageous event shall be the advent of love.