Likaonia

Here again . Cementary. I don't know really how long I've been here. Siting on his grave contemplating. Fisk. The last one to die. Whole Likaonia is gone.Darkness and fog. Silence. Guilt and pain. I did it for them.No more hope.Start and finish. Story made a circle again. I dont know what i have expected.I knew it had to fail from start. But I still believed in that dream. Me as a hero. And for them.. Well. Fog is hiding the cementery .Funny . ,,To The end of the Time and one day longer' '. Only i am left . I believed in that stupid... I am immortal. But they weren't. I just became a problem.Cementary of Likaonia. Here i started it and now here it will end.It was soo long ago.Last grave . Husk , Fisk , Tommy . Demmons , Twelve sons .Story like every other and like none other at the same time . Funny and sad. Mortals .The burden that I have always carried . One day i will tel you about its origins. The eart took So many souls. So much pain given by life. ,,The fight for better future".It used to sound soo promising . Today it's just a fantasy .Tomorrow?For who.Likaonia. ,,Rescue for Humanity".IT made only this cementary .You cant Save humans. Its coursed by gods , Angels left , Heaven closed , Hell is full , Nature gave up .Peace was supose to be the medicine .It became a sicnes wich was fought through a war. Instynkts won. The gala tic concil wants to close it .Me. The Guardian of the earth. I will leave it .So many years of fighting . So many profs of the change in humanity , that they areWorth it, that we should...that we can.....That is due. Tempels . They create earth. Have it life. They where home of the guardians.Source of the power. A relay of my strength and knowledge . They don't deserve. They rejected the truth. So many cultures, races, species. I chose the people. I still regret it today. I'll tell you a story. From the beginning . From grave to grave. From birth to death. From Hope to Failure. From faith to nothingness . The story of a Hero turned criminal. A friend who has become an enemy. ME ADEINARA IBRAHIM ASABI LIKAON ESERT IDAE!The beginning and the end. How words can be empty.Maybe it was me who became empty. Maybe I've always been like this? Does it matter?. The world has a president.He got rid of Faith and Religion. Science has become the key. People became mindless. The unity of split. War is frightening the disobedient. There are no nations, no currencies, no values.Thinking is fatal. Obedience is a virtue. A unit has value when it is needed. When it forms a whole. Robots, Aliens ... It's important that they listen ... The rest is... "