The Last Post Wins!

Horror is waking each day to see every part of your body moving on its own, a shifting mass of Protodites where once was solid metal and living tissue. Horror is what is in the eyes of your partners when they look at you ... and in the cries of your enemies when your swarm engulfs them. Don't talk to me about fear, creature — I am fear! MY MIND IS SPLITTED THROUGHOUT MY BODY. YOU CANNOT CONTROL MY ENTIRE BODY.
I don't care, war is over.
You literally lashed outat me over fallout?

I do care about it, but in a bad way, I hate it because you can murder your own dog.
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