53 minutes left. 53 minutes until I end this golden age.
Below me, the proud scum gather around at their parties and gatherings, boasting and bragging about their accomplishments and the accomplishments of their ancestors. Gloating about how marvelous the society that they built on the backs of those weaker than them is. How all creatures pale in comparison to the magnificence that is themselves.
In 53 minutes time, I'm going to wipe those smug smirks off their faces.
What I hold in my hoof is a catalyst for something greater. If I were to drop it now, it would be nothing more than a firecracker. A bunch of noise and smoke. But if I were drop it in less than an hours time...let's just put it like this: it took almost five hundred years to build this city into it's present state. It will take me a moment to undo it all.
52 minutes now...