The face of sorrow, of pure agony. Psychological pain, the mother powerless to act to save it's filthy spawn. The cries of fear, of suffering, oh how I wish I could hear them. Inhuman anger.. no.. not anger. I have no reason for anger. I hate these beings because I *want* to hate them. I do not even have any aggressions to vent out on anything: I spew out words of pure hate simply because I enjoy it.

And so, for my entertainment, these blobs must suffer. There is no need for a reason, no need for justification: the happier they look, the more I enjoy seeing untold suffering brought upon these wretched self-portraits of humanity. Yes, these beings have the basic human desires: to feed, to mate, to live. Yet human they are not, thus these desires must be denied to them. It is not fair? The world is not fair. Shit rolls downhill.

My hate needs no reason. My hate IS the reason.
There is no taking it easy for you, blobs. Not in this life, nor in the next world.
That´s why I abuse Yukkuris