Who am I? why do I exist? When was I made? I am here? Do I exist? Who am I?
If I do exist in this time, and this dimension, then have I always existed in this form? Have I always been present in this shape?
If I do not exist in this time, and this dimension, am I a reflection of an existing being somewhere else?
Have I been assigned to make you humans repent? Am I the choosen one?
Questions, questions, questions, go deep in the Purgatorian mind. Neverending inquires, and everlasting mystery. Those are the thoughts of Purgatory.
Remember the monolith humans, remember. The monolith