Talk:Ehit/@comment-47.222.28.81-20190914050528

Ehit clearly forgot that having an end, helped give the precious time one was gifted with meaning. He chose to cling to life as an immortal, and as such all that was good in him crumbled like a sand castle and drifted away like dust in the wind. As such, what was left was an insane meglomaniac with a hunger for convoluted schemes and the horrid taste of the despair of the masses.