Day 173: My dwarven army has come to the point where each dwarf hits with the force of a quadrillion big bangs, subsequently winning all their battles by creating a ton of new universes—which comes in quite handy, as I can use these to store all of my slaves. The slaves have come to forget about their imprisonment under my rule and begun new lives in their respective universe, sometimes waging battles against one another. Especially this one race "humans" have I put in a separate universe of their own as a practical joke. They can't find any other species to wage war against, so interestingly enough they've begun waging wars amongst themselves instead. Silly beings. I wonder if they even remember they are still slaves in this unimaginably large prison with no meaning or purpose other than to serve me.
I spent a whole hour on formulating a comment expressing how much I appreciate this artwork of yours (including the first game), but I simply cannot seem to find the right words to describe it.. But yeah, as a huge gamer, no game awakens this many emotions in me for some reason. The nostalgia is overflowing!