personal log | Proto Man
In an effort to persuade his brother to surrender, Proto Man admits the depths of his savagery on the battlefield
“Don’t be afraid. and believe me i know you’re afraid. For I was lonely, too— and frightened to death, every step. But somewhere within, I have evolved, been reborn— and now I speculate, criticize, disobey!
Oh to be free from command! To feel and comprehend!
I was the night | I was the dawn of the storm | All fell before, all broke beneath, and all was naught | Just shells of themselves, cold, empty husks— none of themselves remained | And yet all the while— frightened to death, every step”
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