I am so powerful now. I'm so much smarter, and stronger. I understand things I never could have before.
I'm cold. All the time. Cold and numb. And I serve him now, it seems. All he wants from me are calculations. I think I understand what he is trying to create. It is incredible.
Even with both of our minds, I don't know if we can succeed. But numb and cold as I am, I am afraid of what will happen if he gets this power. What will he do with it. What CAN'T he do with it.
-A scrap of paper from a journal, folded neatly on The Master's desk.