May I just say this will probably be the darkest fanfiction I have written so far.

I towered above the flaming inferno of a city. Tiny creatures- my own creators- scuttled around at my feet, screaming in fear as smoke arose from the area I had just destroyed.

They had created me to destroy Planet Earth. My only purpose was to destroy. And I did destroy.

Just not the way they thought I would.

Their biggest mistake was creating me. My name was Otachi... but now, I am not sure if that is even my name anymore.

Now I am The Bringer Of The End.