Chapter Thirty-Six“There once was a nation, a planet full of beings without form, without definite shape. They were ruled by no one, by no law, by no deity that they can recall. They were beings with no feelings. Beings who existed. They could twist, bend, break.” Oberon contemplated the night sky above the forest for a few seconds.
I glanced out the window, the night sky brilliant with stars, my heart beating faster than usual. I didn't speak, aware this information was being given without any payment asked.
“Then at a time, no one really knows when or how, one of the beings stole the life of another, realizing by doing so he became bigger. Stronger. He enjoyed the feeling of superiority and stole again and again. Others studied him, contemplated, did the same. And thus, greed was born
