I gazed upon the blonde sitting in a throne like chair a smile sprung across his lips. He was victorious he was now going to control the world. He was going to spring forth a great amount of fear across the world to make everyone bow down to him, so now he can say he's a god. A new race will bring about a new power, nobody will stand in the way. Unless... they wanted to be struck down and used as a red carpet by his/her murderer. This was the new world, ruled by a mad man.