The grip of savage generations are refused.

Sickened by the recorded genocide, the comm officer tossed her rank pin.

“Will I defeat him?” She grins. “No.”

“Yesterday you were white, today you’re black,” Kaylee said.

“Do Legos hurt boogiemen?”

He patted the metal owl.

“Our embedded field study, just got extended…”

“To will evil, you must become it.”