’Tis a sad irony that you fight for love, a love of Death. Death can never truly love you, it cannot love anyone, it is but a force of nature. Everything from its image, to its gender, to its voice has been nothing but a construct for your manipulation. 

I’ll leave you to discover wether your reality defines your existence or if your existence defines your reality. 

In my time, many souls have referred to me as ADAM WARLOCK!!