Alfred soared high above the sky. Most people don't think that devils have wings; however, they do. In fact, Alfred's wings were a massive 13 feet and pure dark black in color.
He was truly evil.
Pure evil.
There was no devil more filled with hate than him.
Years later, neither Italy nor Britain could disagree with this statement.
I guess I'll have to wait to ruin it for them, eh? Alfred grinned evilly. I'll probably have to wait a year or two and plan it all out. I don't care how long it takes. So long as it happens and I make them suffer. For all the pain I am in. For all the tears. For all the lose. For EVERYTHING! I will make them suffer. He headed home, and swooshed down to the ground. He headed inside and got out some planning tools. He was going to plan out their suffering, and plan it out well. Now, how about I...
And that is what he did.
