Polychotomy
a strange annotated collection of apparent prophecies
All are in the format of a statement, followed by an apparent comment on said statement. Here goes:
S. They’ll never learn how you exploited them.- C. That’s a relief!
- C. That’s what you think, you stupid old hag. What we have together is eternal!
- C. Whi the [expletive] is Enk?!?
- C. That’s profound.
- C. What? I think a certain oracle’s drunk.
- C. I’ll get right on that then.