>>45032963White and red, blood and bone, the colours of true devotion. It doesn't matter if they're drowned or impaled, frozen or fried, only that they received the message and chose not to heed it; for your inexorable, violent advance will suffer no unworthy beings to survive. Our perspectives may be from different angles, but we are both looking at the same thing, from the same ever-shrinking distance.
Imagine what we'll do once we're close enough to touch it. 