"I can hear it ticking. the clock has started..... i must finish this war before "midnight"...... if not..... we are doomed. it came so sudden that i don't hear the choir or harp. that has been replaced by the chatter of the guards outside my quarters. day by day, my metal hands become more shaky..... it could just be an error in the system, but i think im just too stressed out. it was just yesterday that i ripped the circuits out of a general whom was close to me, yet she was disillusioned..... we are trying to prevent the inevitable and yet they are getting in our way..... we will win this....... just like we did against the so called 'concord'...."
