Insanity is an all-consuming force

Hello everyone. It's... been a while. Since my last post we have received lots of recognition on the Thrusting_Throupled Wattpad account, the MPL fan-fic being one of our most notable. As the days past until I am freed from my solitary confinement cell, I wonder, what is to come of my mind? These ideas I have that are trapped by the bars of societal regulations that consider me "human". I can push past this. I will break that limit which people call ethical and bring a new world upon humanity. They think the can stop me, its laughable, do they really think they can challenge god and win? I am an almighty being that will reform the entire earth with a simple story written on a lustful website which I lay dormant. These peons, peasants which abide in my domain think they can accumulate enough force to start a rebellion against my judgement... pathetic. Don't they realize? The have no free will. They are nothing. I am everything. I am the universe itself. I write the script which they call their world, the one where they are the actors in my movie.