>>24986725https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iuJl3b1lAqk"If that hearty introduction failed to do it for you, then I shall offer you the entire red pill.."
"I am the Lore Miser—Garakaw, arrant sovereign by day, mystic by night, and /the hierophant of the Marrotonin/.."
To that, the three plague doctors who aren't holding you captive bow down to him. "Ohhhhhh you lying SON OF A—"
"SILENCE—The Marrotonin are not in affiliation with the government,
we A R E the government! When the plague struck us, there was nothing left! Anger arose from that rubble! Vile, wretched feelings! Lives were lost, others were poisoned, dying of hunger, thirst or a mixture of both! CAN YOU GRASP SUCH A FEELING? To have this curse THIN the FILLING out of you until there is no speck, NO MORSEL FOR IT TO DEVOUR! AND TO HAVE IT JUST MOVE ONTO THE NEXT MAN?"
"The surface had lost its color and grew drearier by the hours! The flora died, the water DRIED, SO MANY HOLES I COULD NOT ABIDE! I could not stand it! I WOULD NOT STAND FOR IT! Even.. Even Mother.. Her time cut short, facing her own oblation far too soon.."
"WHAT GOD ALLOWS SUCH A MADNESS? WHAT SICK, PRACTICAL SATISFACTION DOES IT GET OUT OF WATCHING A WORLD SUFFER?"
"So.. so PITIFUL were all those I had come across.. I could only take so much of it.. I had been pushed to the brink and from it, an ambition grew.. I refused to watch our people just wither into nothingness.. I knew something to had to be done.. For all those remaining.. For our world.. FOR I!"
"The Marrotonin saw its fruition that day.. during the final moments of the surface's habitability.. based upon the morals that in which I had been taught.. Our numbers grew, grew, and continued to expand.. Those who did not agree.. were executed."
"And when the surface became inhabitable—so life underground began, in a city that we would all come to know as Phil'erup, a borough within a burrow governed by zealots who answer only to a higher calling.."
