Time To End This World

I could feel every single soul rush into me, their essence flowing through me like a torrent. They were the ones summoned to this world, the ones born into it. Most likely, the majority had never even heard of the planet Earth—they only knew of this world, where you were born with powers. Powers strong enough to shape your own fate, to carve your own path. Yet, there were always those like me, those who crushed dreams, those who brought an end to it all.

Why? I didn't have an answer. I didn't know. But this was how the world treated me, and so, I acted in the only way that made sense to me. After all, I wasn't about to offer my own neck to these people and say, "You can kill me if you want." No, that was never me. Never.