There is a destroyer of worlds amongst men that has no form and hides in the shadows of our humanity. Feeding on the soul, it permeates the darkest reaches of your heart and wholly corrupts you even as a child. i talk not of the devil or the supernatural; i speak of the very real cloud of hatred that hangs over our pathetic world.
Such a collection of abhoration makes our world a pitch-black hell. A hell in which there is no sun, no hope, nothing even remotely humane. The world is sickened of of our childish game, and wants to destroy us! What does war and famine say about the human race?Surely the most capable man is reduced to not but a we