by Mr Meow
Soldiers clashing,fighting and running. The cries of children. In the midst of this chaos one person stood, The hand that mocked them, the heart that fed looked down on us and said “Look on my works, ye mighty and despair!” I looked at him as he stood there, no authority was above him, no one equal to his superiority, but in the abyss of this world one being stood equal.. How did we reach here? What happened?
