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♥ Make A Wish~? ◕ ‿‿ ◕
My name is Incubator, and I don’t understand a single one of you. All of you are emotional, short-lived existences who spend every second of their day completely unaware of magic, witches, or your own souls. Ironic that you are the last hope for this universe. Honestly, have any of you ever even thought about all that out there? I mean, I guess it's useful making magicians out of people and taking advantage of their own insecurities, but you all take drama to a whole new level. But that’s fine, it’s more energy for the rest of us.
Don't be a stranger. Just hit me with your best shot. If I die I'll just switch to a new body AND get a free meal out of it. I’ve been at this forever now. What lofty universe-saving goals do you have, other than “not being significant enough to fuck anything up anyway”? I get what I want, and have a banging new magical girl (She just agreed to contract; shit was SO cash). You are all unimportant individually and even killing yourselves means virtually nothing when there are 6.9 billion of you. Thanks for listening.
Pic related: It's me and my contractors.