I've had recurring nightmares that I was loved for who I am and missed the opportunity to be a better man.
It rockets through the universe. It feeds the lies. It fuels the curse. We could be Glorious.
I suppose it stands to reason, that you would turn on me.
Risk. You will risk all their lives and their souls.
Spread our code to the stars, you must rescue us all.
Let's start over again. Why can't we just start over again. This time we'll get it right. And it's out last chance to forgive ourselves.
All of Blackout, pretty much.
