Innocent blood spilt across the floor, rotting bodys lay everywhere.
what is this world coming to?
everyday I see on the news people being killed by someone that just want to make there self know or just for the plessure.
I kill for a different reason, I kill not to be known or for the plessure, I kill for justice, valor, and to save this world from those that want to destroy it.
The reason for my exstince is to rid this world of the demons that walk among us, to make those that are rotting this world suffer there eternal punishment.
Because of this I can ethter go to heaven or hell for eternity but I am willing to suffer what ever comes to me.
Someday I will show you my dream of a bright and ideal world.
I am a trickester that does not know solitude only treachery.