The damn thoughtborn cut me off...
She cut me off of everything... I couldn't update... couldn't research... nothing.
A whole year without anything. Well, except Her of course...
Then I find out the damn Archangel is after me... seems he didn't take kindly to my 'coming back from the dead' deal.
I swear, he's worse than Apple.
I can hear him... coming down the stairs now.
You know what I say?
Bring it on.
I live and die for she without name.
I am NAMELESS!
