Today I stand on top of my victims. I stand here wondering how the hell I managed such crimes.. For me this is really sad. Well for the old me this would have been sad. It has only been 48 hours since I escaped Earth 2. I'm on my way home.. what will be there? Sand rock and skeletons, or did Earth run out of room and ship all the babies to E2? Well I want damn answers. And guess what I'm going to get?
They never saw me coming, when I was already there and infected, they locked me up, like a little circus monkey, fed me barley so I'd be calm. Wrong.. don't you know not to hurt your enemies with their fears? Well I smell fear.. I live off of it, that's how I've survived so long. Earth get ready to give me answers... and my parents... I'm coming. - Mika Day 1
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