How old am I now?
Where is my point of origin?
What is my goal?
I remember. I never forget. But sometimes, even I trip on my lies. Was I born, or made? Did my life start before or after I left the Ravens? Perhaps the purpose of these questions is to make sure I remember. Though there is no chance of forgetting.
He's coming along. Soon we will meet. Only one is going to part.
Other than Alpha's growth, what of the rest of the plan?
The Plus are once again in existence. If only I had been in control before. I would have already won. I would be finished with this task.
I wish I could laugh. That fool, his vision of the world-as-it-should-be, both have been twisted by me. But he suspects. I must keep him in line.
Some were made to be used.
If the Ravens, the Corporations, the people, knew that it's me or death, what would they choose?
Death, each for different reasons. Ravens because they do not wish to be slaves. Corporations because they would lose their power. The people, because they want to end their torment, and my way is the greater of two evils.
That's why it has to be like this. Only Alpha knows, has a clue to what is happening.
When he tries to stop it, one of us will walk away, and all will be right.
I will be watching until then.