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There are times in the course of history, where the fury of a few men is sufficient to crush mountains. With purity of essence and common tenacity, nations will tremble, the ignorant masses will falter, and absolute control can be a reality. The will of the common man can be melted, dissolved, and thrown into a boiling pot, so that nothing is left of a human but only the desire to obey. The peaceful sounds of daily living will be drowned out by the cold precise tempo of the militia marching in their steel tipped boots. Militarism will be felt by all, from the infant to the senior, none will be able to escape the scathing whips of those in command. Of course there will be a facade, a mask to cover it up, a visually pleasing puppet president to fool the masses. But the true power will be among a few cold hearted individuals. And among those iron fisted men sitting in the lofty pinnacles of command, with the vision, the dream of dominance, will be me. This election has proved to be the first step we shall take, and the time is short before mankind will feel our wrath unfold in a truly peerless way.
