clark was tired. So very tired.
And it's not even the type of tired you feel after a sleepless night. Or the type you feel after exercising. It's a deep rooted tired, that you feel in the very depths of your soul. That makes the seconds feel like minutes, the minutes feel like hours, the hours feel like days, and days feel like months. It's a type of tired that makes you wonder why you're still here.he saw everyone around his been tormented tortured subjected to the higher ups even in school the humans got the lowest of education since their legend died the overloard and sayains were constantly fighting for territory both race's possessing frightening zenkais and abilities and as for the humans they were nothing but either tools or casualties of war the desire burned within clark to Change this to set himself and his people free to free the world of oppression and restore piece and tranquility to the multiverse once again