I have seen the world rent asunder. I took a blade to the fabric of existence and cut it to shreds, ripped it apart, tore it to pieces until it was little more than a screaming void. I took every inch of the world that refused to let me go and I destroyed it. Did you glimpse your future, the way so many others did?

[They glimpsed an awful lot, in December. And others saw plenty else.]

That was mine. Nothing, nothing but complete and utter destruction of all that everyone has ever loved.


Because it was my last chance. Do you understand that?

It was my last chance to let it finally, finally be over.