Days turn into weeks, weeks into months.
Before months turn into years, I feel I should take care of a little business. As some of you may've noticed, after the war I seem to have lost a lot of my interest in the internet. Nothing seems to be as engaging as plotting destruction on a mass level. Before the war I entertained myself by attempting to decimate one clan after another, one forum after another. But...theres nothing worth that time and effort anymore. Most of the idiots are scattered and debased, or peppered among those that do not deserve my attention.
Mephisto has lost his fire.
Having said that, I need to set my own personal driving force aside. I don't want my Masters clan to die with my blood lust. Though we've entered periods of dormancy before (at least twice before my Masters departure and three or four times under my rule) but I have to bare in mind that its not exactly the clan thats falling into lethargy. It's me.
So lets cut to the chase.
Toph Bei Fong and Ghost...you are both welcome as Masters. I hope you can pick up on the spirit and the lore of The Masters as you go along, as there aren't many around anymore with the time or compulsion to teach...but you will find many of us to be kind to our own, even in our madness and rage.
As for myself...I can't really say what I'll be doing, because I do not know.
I don't think it will be another month until you hear from me next.
EDIT:
There will be no end to the last war. It would just be kicking a dead horse at this point, and a horse that has already been so thoroughly kicked that I dare say it doesn't even resemble a horse anymore.