It's been so long. I'm done being forgotten. I will not be replaced.
[Transcribed]: Four. Long. Years. Four long years, I have been forgotten I was left, steady rotting, in the depths of some forgotten scratch account, for four years. Doesn’t that sound boring? Tiring? That sounds like a horrible fate, doesn’t it? Well, that’s the life I've lived for four years. I, coolskeletons97, collecting dust. I don’t deserve this, nobody deserves that. And you know what? I’m gonna be back soon. Back to reap what I have lost. Now be basked in the light of my design.