The past is full of so many treasures. It makes it hard to focus on the future, sometimes. Even a shadow of what was stretches far past where even I can see.

The constructs that I found and "fixed"... god, they are nothing compared to what once was. But they can obey me, and they can help protect me. Perhaps when I have the Infinity Brain at my command I can help sculpt them into what they should truly be? Give them the spark, and the body, that would let them reveal their true power?

If not, then I will thank them for their service, and replace them. I don't know if they can think, but if they could I imagine that they are very very tired...

-Journal of the "Snow Queen"