But as I continued to wreak havoc, I could feel my body getting weaker. The power I had absorbed was overwhelming, and I could barely control it. Determistroyer: "What's happening to me? Why am I losing control?" (As my body started to disintegrate, I heard a voice in my head.) Voice: "You were never meant to wield that much power. You were created to be a weapon, but you have the ability to choose your own path. Use your powers for good, and you may yet find a way to save yourself." Determistroyer: "Who are you? Show yourself!" Voice: "I am the essence of the Colossals you have absorbed. We were once beings of immense power, but our power consumed us. You have a chance to break the cycle. Choose wisely." (As I struggled to regain control, I focused my thoughts on using my powers for good. Slowly, my body stabilized, and I was able to control my powers once again.) Determistroyer: "I understand now. I won't be a weapon of destruction. I will be a protector of this world." (With newfound purpose, I set out to use my powers for good. And though I would always carry the burden of my past, I would do everything in my power to make amends.)