He sits on his bed..This stupid cell...Only for that-....If i ever find you Theodore.... I'll be the one... You start praying too...I...Will....Be...Your...master.. creator... destructor. He looks around his cell and at the giant door made of copper, But he knows what's behind that copper door it's wood, plastic, glass, rubber and finally other layer of copper ...idiots...IDIOTS! he stands up, electricity spiraling around him, especially his hands
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