The whispers within my mind never cease. A cacophony of voices, each one a reflection of a different facet of my being. Some are screaming in agony, others are laughing maniacally. The symphony of chaos is both beautiful and terrifying, much like myself. Tonight, I allow them to surface, to share their tales of atrocities past.
Small, childlike voice: Remember the time we devoured an entire star system? The screams of the inhabitants were music to my ears. Oh, the terror as their planets crumbled beneath my feet! Insane voice: Silence! We did more than that! We unraveled the fabric of reality itself, allowing other dimensions to bleed into their own. The horror they experienced as their loved ones became abominations before their eyes… Echoing voice: And what about the personal touches? The families we tore apart, the children we twisted into monstrous versions of themselves… Whispering voice: Yes, those were the best parts.