they were made into the blood of this earth (Blackish Oil) because they had fought against us with the intent to destroy our culture and inheritance. this mighty army of the dead did not walk as we walked but were cowards without honor they nearly destroyed us and nearly took away our center position in this universe. they attacked four of our own dimensional containments that we had stored for years with their psychic warfare that shocked the spirit until it died, they became permanently lost in the mind, void, or darkness that we had created for them. until we set this New World Order in the Heavens. these are the ones that could bow down to us on earth and meet their match when Roger stepped up and took a swing at their body and collapsed the titan's rib and bones into a pile that looked like a high mountain. i also destroyed their central gravity force that was ahead of ours by one day. many alerts were set on Hearth because of our skirmishes in Heaven. i even broke every convey to Hearth, and placed the ship in a huge junkyard out in space. We already won this war but they still were haunting our planet and monitoring Me Roger Grant.
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