I am an atavistically recombined proto-Indo-European who along my paternal line is a direct descendant of the Vikings who instilled fear among the coastlines of Europe, the Goths who burned Rome to the ground and the Scythians who subjugated and ended long bloodlines of foreign invading sexually dimorphic matriarchal longhouse dwelling farmers of the Neolithic era who were trying to subjugate the Aryan peoples with their crops; I descend from an unbroken line of fierce and mighty warriors standing on the side of Love, Nature and God; I will never have sex; I will never ♥♥♥; but I will spawn a genetically superior race the likes of which mere mortals have never before laid eyes upon; the redemption of the race of the Aryan, the Free Man, lies within my delicate grasp and I have God on my side for He gave me this unrefined and rough body which while not blinding to the light eye was shapen to endure the blistering Hyperborean cold as well as the scorching sun of the South; a sign from Above that there is no land which is not mine for the taking, no climate which cannot be conquered; everything is exactly as it should be for it is how God ordained it.