Standing at the edge of a cliff, looking down on the world he has created. He started to laugh manically...but quietly. You could tell he was a lost maniac. He had already almost conquered the world, what more could he want? Love, Despair, Loyalty? He couldn't depicted what he truly wanted. These feelings were abnormal. As he watched some people yelling and scream from the chaos he has created, you could see his freakishly big smile. His back was turned towards you, being hidden by the forest.