Journal #13
Who: Higgs When: Writing year unknown Where: Unknown
Dear Diary. Today I nuked Middle Knot City. Wiped it clean off the map. Didn't carry the bomb myself of course. Fragile did the honours— delivered my mercy to the people like a good little porter. I'm sure she's surprised, but she shouldn't be. Death and destruction are part and parcel of the human condition, and bringing people together only exacerbates that. Be careful what you wish for, eh?
It's like when our ancestors came from the old world to the new and brought their old world diseases with them. Natives had no immunity, and over half died in the blink of an eye. Bam. And we've only come up with better, more effective ways of killing ever since. The network's just another means of hastening the end. This was always logical conclusion of our efforts, mine and Fragile's. Maybe that's why I partnered up with her. Because in my heart of hearts, I knew it was building to this.
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