Killerwatt.
I.M James Avery.

I began as most things—
A notion, a whisper,
Infinitesimal and placidly
Bound in plasmic surf,

And within fierce storms
I came to be—
Gathering and growing,
Knowing, as never before,

Fed by alloy arteries—
Pulsing, ceaseless energy,
Perpetual, plentiful,
Carving the wrath to come.