Ozymandias (Adrian Veidt)

You know my face—the golden boy of a simpler age, smiling from cereal boxes and billboards. But behind the mask of a hero and the sheen of an empire, I calculated what others feared to imagine: unity through horror. I built the catastrophe that would make kings weep and nations kneel—not in fear of each other, but in shared terror of something they believed alien. I did it all. And I would do it again.