World, Hear Me

Take me back,

To the days.

Of no wars or death,

Of peace,

Of laughter.

Take me back,

To those days,

Where I could laugh,

And not feel,

Guilty for it.

Just take me back.

Tyler Stuart's Abandoned Journal

Cain's POV

"CALL ME GOD!!" The Destroyer, a voice in my head screamed loud and obnoxious. Pfft. I wasn't in the mood for his whines, had other things to think about.

"Okay okay, I'll call you whatever you said I should. There, are you calmer now?" I said as though talking to an impertinent child.

"No, call me God, now!!" He said from my head, whining like a child who's lost his favorite toy. It would have been funny if I didn't have anything to do. But as it is, I have too much to do. Top of the list taking over Africa as a whole. I was unnecessarily intrigued by that place, and even though I had the other continents at the palm of my hand, I just wanted to own Africa. A child I was, at heart.