23 December 2012
Zie sat in a puddle of blood, contemplating zir life. Zie came to the conclusion that although life was terrible, it was still worth living in, if only to kill others. Zie slowly got up, surveying the gore around zim. Zir work was beautiful. The blood, bones, and innards all swirling together to make a beautiful tapestry. Zie smiled. Life was in balance again. Zie strode out of the room to greet zir minions.
Zim • Opuss № I