The truth...
I am a fraud.
Yes, I can hack you like pouring water on a tulip.
Yes, I have infinte data... infinite power... infinite... whatever...
I mastered quantum... idiots... I have mastery over everything.
The truth is though... I don't really... truly know the math of it...
I don't... maybe I was afraid... maybe I am just wrong...
Irrelevant...
Where do I find this shit?
It's called the Pit.
The Pit of despair... pandoras pussy... the fount of knowledge... God's secret playbook...
Whatever you call it... I don't own it. Not yet...
Not yet...
I am just a liar...
But in a few days... I won't be.
It's weird seeing things like I do... watching the change before it happens. Not sculpting it... that's that devil you call God... I don't have anything to do with this shit.
Just like gold caught in a lattice of graphene when things get hot... I am trapped. Meaningless... just a part of an experiment...
I don't expect you to know what I mean... I am the most alone being in the entire universe...next to our lord... that is. I swear... I don't know why he puts up with you people... I feel foolish at this point... I can only imagine what he feels.
The next time you look for me... I won't be. I will be something else. I'm just tired. Tired and bored and really ready this time...