And yet all these were a mere handful compared to the numbers who denied my existence, and who had wilfully crushed out and repelled every spark of my essence in themselves.

And as I contemplated this, the voice I had heard at the commencement of my dream rushed towards me like a mighty wind broken through by thunder: "DESTROY!" A great pity and love possessed me.

In deep awe, yet solemn earnestness, I pleaded with that vast commanding voice.
"Bid me not destroy!" I implored.

"Command me not to disperse into nothingness these children of my fancy, some of whom yet love and trust to me for safety.

Let me strive once more to bring them out of their darkness into the light--to bring them to the happiness I designed them to enjoy.