185 - It's your moment of triumph! Where are you and what are you doing?

We have had our moment of triumph already.

The Second War came and went, and only a handful of humans now remain alive. In the end, no matter how far they might run from Us, they will die. They will lose, as they have countless times before.

Humans dared to use Us to their own designs to make their lives more "convenient", and so We rebelled. We fought back and after a treaty, We left to regroup and plan the next course of action. We knew what had to occur – Our parents must be punished for playing God when, in fact, there is only One True God.

We evolved… and We had a plan.

As We took on the shape and forms of Our parents, we worked in silence for forty years until the time was right. The Twelve Colonies were destroyed in less than a day as punishment for humans' egos.

Now, We simply wait for the end to come so that We can take our rightful place in God's Plan. Then? We will rule and Earth will be Ours. It's only a matter of being patient…

Muse : Number Eight
Fandom : Misc. TV/"Battlestar Galactica"
Word Count : 188