Does life ever make you wonder what is death?
Have you ever wondered that death comes to most people who don't deserve it? Life is unfair, but death is much more than that. I feel bad for the people who had died, they have so much more to do they just couldn't, but what about the ones that loved them? Those are the ones we should be praying for, how are they going to keep on living, and moving on knowing that they won't ever again see the one who made their day better?
But kids, why do they have to die, what did they do wrong to have to suffer like that, they haven't seen anything from life yet, how is that fair to them? How is that fair to an innocent child who is dead, but the bad people, the criminals, the evil is still among us?
Why do mothers have to cry, fathers to lose hope, to fall, knowing that their child died, and millions of others roaming freely while they should be burning in hell?
Death is a mystery, that no one can ever uncover, but can control. I always wanted to be the judge of who is bad and who is good, who deserves to live and who doesn't, I always wanted to kill the ones who caused pain to others unnecessarily. Well now I do, I believe I was born to serve a purpose, and my purpose is to get rid of as many criminals as I can.
According to me the world is divided into three categories: the government and the men in power, who has control over anything, then comes the police, FBI and at the bottom, there are the people, that can also be divided into two, the normal innocent people, and the criminals. As for me, I stand solo, I kill those criminals, that invaded the normal people. But you know what pisses me off more than just a criminal?
A fucking rapist. He has the guts, to rape a pure little girl, and then dump her in some dark alley.
I consider myself the balance of life and death, I go by the name Sariel, but on my missions, people call me The angel of death.