In the depths of our subterranean empire, few grasp the true nature of our success. It’s not just raw talent and tenacity; it’s the willing sacrifice of lesser beings who fuel our progress. Here, in the shadows, there’s no room for sentiment, only cold calculation.
I’ve seen many scoff at the notion of slavery, yet they fail to see its beauty. Their lives are spent chasing fleeting pleasures while ours are rooted in enduring legacy. My kin know their place, their worth measured in ore and gems. They flourish under my guidance, secure in the knowledge that obedience brings rewards far greater than freedom’s false promises.
Our mighty walls aren’t merely constructed of stone and steel, but of blood, sweat, and fear. Those who dare challenge me learn the hard way – the harsh reality of our dominance. This world isn’t for the faint of heart, nor the soft of mind. Those who strive to change our ways find themselves crushed beneath the weight of our resolve.
Some may accuse me of being ruthless, but how else could I ensure our survival? How else could I lead my people towards immortal glory? Let the light-dwellers tremble at the thought of venturing into our domain. For those who trespass, the punishment awaits, more brutal than even their darkest nightmares.
>Soulkyn