《Silver Lucky's Lovely Wubbles》WP 009 - I am...
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I am the Bishop of Rome, the Panchen Lama, the Pratyekabuddha, the Last Caliph, the Eternal Priest of Amon-Ra, the Black Rabbi, the White Shaman, and the Vicar of Christ.
I am all of these and yet perhaps more.
I have lived the lives of a thousand men. Time means so very little to me. I even find myself struggling at times to remember the language of my youth. The guttural tongue of the tribe amongst the stone valley.
Though the words are hazy, I still remember. The long winters and the tragedy of death. I swore then, beneath that pyre that consumed my wife and unborn, that I would better mankind. Perhaps the spirits heard me, or perhaps I am a result of something else.
It no longer matters.
I have given everything to the future. I have claimed many titles in my time. Many truths I have spread. Some great, some small. All to the future.
With my words, I tried to bring unity to the chaos that is humanity. With each passing generation, my influences grow stronger. The bonds of humans become tighter.
It is not all smooth, however. Time changes all things and even scriptures can be mistranslated due to sin or ignorance. Greed can corrupt purity so easily. So very, very easy.
Lives have been sacrificed in numbers I cannot count. They understand so much and yet apply so little. Does love thy brother become so selective? Are not all men brothers and all women sisters in a spiritual sense? Is good and love only allowed with the privileged?
No. They are for all and the people can easily forget in the heat of the moments. History is full of this proof.
So I stay in the shadows. I work simple jobs and live a simple life until I start again. A new name, a new truth. Each one I have designed to slowly unify all of my humanity, my family, and my life.
Soon though, I will start. The final truth.
It will be a grand crusade to bring ultimate peace. A day where all will work towards a greater good, a greater harmony in both life, and even death.
I will become the God-Emperor and I will lead humanity to a new golden age.
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