Mayhem.
Such a simple word yet the events it describes are filled with such chaos and malevolence. Daniel stood at the center of the courtyard with a slight smile on his face. His upper lip twitched each time he heard a scream, and he heard a lot of screams. Gut wrenching, soul crushing, skin crawling screams. But Daniel's gut did not squeeze, his soul did not crush either; Daniel had no soul. His skin did react to the events unraveling, however. He felt chills dancing lavishly on the surface of his skin. Daniel had never been more excited in his life. His dreams were on the grasp of his hand.
Finally, he would rule the world.
Daniel watched as his subjects did what they did best; cause pandemonium. Houses were on fire, humans were being torn apart, some were being tortured horribl
