the old man turned to look into the faces of the humans , my memory spans ages and my journey was long , i wander throughout the land sometimes hiding for there were many who saw me as a demon of war and shouted for my destruction , those i destroyed for that was my programing , others saw me as a god and laid offerings at my feet , those i tried to help for i had grown beyond my original purpose , but they soon turned away from me when i was unable to live up to their faith and again i wandered .