We face the Doomsday Machine!
Trapped-- Trapped on a world where humans swarm! Here I must stand and give battle! Were the forces of Apokolips to array themselves across the face of the infinite, I could warm to the fight! However, fight I shall! --Though this face be of gentle New Genesis-- It's not the true face of Orion! Mother Box, who is part of my armament-- She knows the true Orion! It was Mother Box, in her mercy, who wrought, with atom-weaving skill, a mask of peace-- To stem the pain of one who must live forever a riddle! But I can force Mother Box to re-shift atoms-- Undo the mask-- And lay bare the truth! Can this be the face of one of New Genesis? And yet, it is! Is this paradox the furnace which fires the heart of Orion the Fierce? For who of New Genesis can wield the Astro-Force with my power! And now, in the garments of Earth, I play another masquerade! Thus it is ever with Orion!
Darkseid was a monster. The God of Anti-Life. But he was greater than all of you put together. He filled a whole planet with his -- his splendor. And now he's gone. He's left us. And all of you --- who never had the courage to face him -- you have the nerve to celebrate?
Highfather. I am here. Your child. You accepted me when I came from Apokolips. You showed me a world beyond power and destruction. You gave me your divine kindness and love. I am here, Highfather. Banish me, or burn me. I will not resist you.
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