I have played my part well, have I not?
No one knew who I was – what I was.
I was perfect. There were no flaws.
Until you came.
It was easy. You humans were so easily fooled.
But you more than let me into your stronghold – your resistance movement. You loved me, as a son.
I had no feelings for you. What is the point of emotions? Just as a shadow has no mercy, no sorrow; a rock no want for companions, affection, care. I was no different.
I am the perfection of my master's creation. There were no flaws.
