I Resist the Muses

I've been alive so long now, grown so old...I've lost a lot. Friends, family....everything.

It was the last great time war where I suffered my greatest loss. My people, the Timelords fighting against the Daleks to save the whole of creation. And there was only one way to end it.

I had to end it. It was through me that the Daleks were destroyed and that my home Gallifrey was burnt. Two mighty races died that day.

I'm the last of the timelords. I was once called the "lonely god" and in a way that's fitting. I have no one that can stay with me for the rest of my long life.

That is my greatest loss.

Senseless murder. Well, all murder is senseless really. There's no need for it. And while my people may have stood by and watched, I've never been able to.

There's been a few people, and even a few alien races that have learned that lesson the hard way. Believe me, when you execute someone, or destroy them after they surrender or leave...you make me your enemy, and you don't want to do that.

I don't have any mercy towards those who murder. Towards those who kill for any reason other than self defense. I've seen enough killing in my lives.