He stares solemnly into this land of ruins shrouded in this repugnant haze of broken dreams, twisted souls, bloodied bodies,and warped minds; he wonders about the people and the many lost things that they once held dear. Things such as their pride, sense of responsiblity, humanity, and most of all their drive to create a better future. He watches as these once strong and resilient people began to wither and rot into shells of their former selves. He can't help but think back on how thing came to be how this once bright and gleaming example of human ingenuity and colaboration of technology, nature,and spirituality turn into something this unsightly. "That man... that greedy bastard; it him who single-handedly changed the course of this world flow! " he thought . Now he that realized who created this distorted world he was determined to put an end to this twisted world and that bastard's delusional ambitions. He fades into the shadows like a phantom.
Meanwhile another man surveys his han