Man does not remember his heritage, his mind too fickle to co-exist with the realization of his insignificance in the face of the universe. A tiny bug in its own unimportant ecosystem. Yet, as there are those who are fascinated by the puny, mindless larva living in the rotten stump I found interest, a fascination of sorts, with mankind. My children are growing stronger, readying themselves to wage war upon their inferior siblings. And so, once again, the true breed shall come forth and vanquish the inferior, but this time, none shall be spared.