“I can’t keep going on like this forever. My mind has been stretched thin and anchored between planes of reality all corrupted and contorted by some unseen hand that has been pulling the strings in the shadows of deception and masquerading as someone in which they are not.

I know I am nothing but a pawn, used for a conflict supposedly greater than myself yet my mind has been condemned and scorned by those same figures labeling my sovereign conscious thoughts as insane, but if I’m insane then what does that make them?

I’m expected to mold their starry ambitions into reality yet have no clear directive and am left to toil and rot in an endless labyrinth of chaos and bloodshed.

They have ensured that my freedom is all but illusionary while in their domain, however I will make certain that this final choice is one that I get to make. They will get their choice and I will get my freedom.”