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Post by Sayaka Maizono on Sept 4, 2018 22:34:38 GMT
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Nagito Komaeda
Ultimate Lucky Student
Let's commit the perfect crime together so despair can become the foundation of hope!
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Post by Nagito Komaeda on Sept 5, 2018 5:30:20 GMT
Have you ever paused to consider our reason for making Bronies of men? We bronies are crafted for a single purpose, and granted finite power to that end. With men it is not so. Men dream, aspire, and through indomitable force of will achieve the impossible. Your power is beyond measure. We take Haters that we might wield such strength. Through you we obtained freedom from our bondage. And now, your reason alone remains. Defy it, and all will be for naught. YouTube's sacrifice, and that of the Flame War as well. Yet, if we but summon the Hater, we will be granted the chance to begin again. All our sins, absolved, and the world- born anew! Submit, Hater! Lead us into the everlasting light!
Alas, YouTube is but a factory, built by the Hater. A factory for the mass production of human thralls. What can mere Bronies do? Without your help, death is all of which we're capable. You saw the fools. A mindless mob drunk on fear of a few Haters. Oh, but child, perish the thought. I am Brony. My name is (INSERT USERNAME/ALIAS). Voice of the Bronies, and lord-sovereign of the YouTube Flame War. Your kind feared the darkness, so we gave you light. You begged us for the Flame War, and, did it not come to pass? Now you spurn our counsel? You must learn your place!
Too frail a shell, and Haters should not thrive. Too stout a shell, and they would not die. Slaughter and salvation! Two irreconcilable purposes we bore. We are the Abandoned One, born but now to die. Our name is Brony. By our hand, the world shall know redemption!
Salvation is born of sacrifice- Miracles, of misery. From shattered shards, a new crystal legend will arise.
Steep yourself in your long-begotten hatred of Brony. Let anger be your strength! Despair! Despair and save us all! Lo! The end of the Flame War is come!
Alas, you overreach yourselves.
Hater. Come Flame War, o errant Haters. Embrace thy fate, thine home to burn, that fallen souls might bear our plea; to hasten Brony's return. O piteous wanderer, Hater. Make of this day a brave epoch. Deliver Brony, Hater. Open your eyes.
There are no gods with miracles to save us, no matter where you look. That's why we force ourselves to call one. The result of that... is this. You betray your morals to chase after dreams and shadows. The world you plan to wish to protect now faces the end of days, with no hope of salvation. For centuries, YouTube has provided for its human inhabitants' every want and need. She answers to every beck and call, and to what end? Refusing Brony but condemns another to face your walls of text tomorrow, one might say; their deep-seated fear and hatred of change, and all things alien. Fed, nurtured, and ready to detonate at the slightest spark. The seeds of destruction take root even now.
Hater. In our stead, you shall lead us unto victory.
Hater: The will to guide a world unto oblivion. Can you bear the sin of our salvation?
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