"For the crimes of murdering 12,000 people, The raping 2,000, the assassination of all of the former world leaders, the bribery of the legislative authorities, and the corruption of the world as a whole, the U.N.A. has decided to sentence you, Daniel Pearson, to 14 million years of imprisonment. Further decisions on whether or not you'll be put on death row will be decided on a further date. Court dismissed", The current leader of The U.N.A. said as placated faces wash across the crowd of people watching my sentencing both in person and through the TV screen.
Hearing my sentence, I let my head fall as i see my family look at me, along with everyone in the world, as if I were an abomination and that I should be annihilated. What hurt the most is the fact that I didn't do it, And the one that really did it has long fled the planet on an expedition to lead a new life in outer space. Oh by the way the year is currently 3769 and we have "unlocked the truths of the galaxy" as the scientist like to say. But there is so much more out there. Boundless more galaxies, alternate universes, existences on planes not seen.
Is this my fate? To be cast into a world unlike no other? Abandoned with no one to care for me? It seems that way. Left to my own devices. Wishing for a better tomorrow. I let myself cry, for the first time in awhile, and people looked at me, thinking that I repented for "my actions". But I could see in their eyes there would be no leeway. I speak my final goodbyes to the deaf ears of my family as they look away from me. Then I snapped.
In the crowd was the man in which I thought had fled the world. But really he was a world leader. He looked at me with this smug face as if to say he could get away with anything. With every bit of strength left in my body, I broke the iron hold that the escorts had me in. People dived out of the way so as to not become another victim. I swung my fists upon his chest one after another. I wanted to avoid his face so I can see the look in his eyes when I'm done killing him. In utter shock the man did not fight back.
So I pummeled and pummeled until I felt as if instead of the skin and bones that I was punching, what I was really punching was the floor. It's such a shame that in my moment of despair I mistook the look of pity and the look smugness. For that was not the man.
Never before have I felt such utter defeat. They took me to a cold cell where I would await transport to the galaxies worst jail, fit for people "like me". Hours go by, or was it days, to me it felt like an eternity went by as I sat there awaiting my chariot of certain doom. Finally I was stirred awake, as my entourage brought me to an armored vehicle that had this demonic entity that could barely be called human.
This demon that was in the shape of a man was unlike anything I've seen. I tried to inquire as to why he was here. I was told that if I were inhuman he was a straight demon. This statement shook me to the core. For these false accusations of mine, that were deemed true by an unjust world leader who only wants profit, were horrid to say the least, and in waltzes a man with crimes worse than mine.
It was at this moment that I knew what was in store for me. A life of constantly being reborn into a world systematic oppression. This will inevitably get the best of me. As life after life goes by. Not having the basic ability of forgetting what injustice was imposed onto my not guilty conscience. Life after life as the frame of who I used to be slips out of my mind.
Maybe this is for the better. I don't think I want to remember the faces of my family and friends who actually believed that I would do something like that. Without a bit of doubt they didn't trust me. Trust me enough to think for a second that I've always been the perfect person. No I want to remember. So I can become the beast that they see me as. Can't wait until this sentence starts, because once it does, it'll spells the beginning of my life as a criminal. Not just any Criminal. No I'll become a king of criminals. All shall bow down to me, and no one will ever be able to stop me. I'll crawl to the bottom of this world and I'll take over the underground. And when it's time I'll take over the galaxy.'
This is the beginning of something unprecedented in the human race. The birth of a true king. This will mark the beginning of a kingdom that will never fade.