"Do NOT come to my Empire this holiday.

I am not joking."

"I have literally nothing planned for any holiday hijinks. Rest on your laurels, rat.

I promised Sage a christmas morning."

"What went wrong this time? Hrmm...

Was it the death beam?
....
No, it's the twentieth one I've built. I had it nailed this time."

He knew what it was. Something was missing. He did not want to admit it.

"...There's no use arguing to myself when there's a new empire to be made... without..."

"The big bad Egg is gone, hm? Whatever helps you sleep at night. Enjoy them while they last - soon there will be no more nights..."

Talking to himself in a large, dark room. His long, thick fingers clacking away at his console.

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