As Ro walked on, Thompson mounted his truck and started the engine, the tires screeching to a start, like a beast awakened from its slumber. His eyes were closely fixed on Ro.
And while Mercen and Ridka were having a blast at the concert, a loud thud capable of shaking down the ground was heard in a distance.
The concert was too noisy and so no one cared; but what happened to Ro still was unheard.
Ro's eyes flickered open and his vision was blurry, but the sound of the mountain rocks shattering as he stumbled upon them and the splattering of the stream where he laid lifeless was still clear in his mind..... Cruel World
What did he actually do to deserve to get killed? Humans were monsters....worse than Hades infact, they kill without hesitation and in the worst way ever. "I'm done playing NICE!" My goodness has never brought me any source of relief.... only pain.... Endless suffering.... "I think it's time to give 'em a taste of what they deserve"
Ro's vision was clearer now and he could sense his surroundings once more. He was in a hospital... Just waking up from a trance.
"No, that was no dream...that was my priority, my goal; I'll be just like Purvkka.... No! ... I'll be WORSE than Him..."
Hardy reached out to examine Ro but he slapped Hardy's hand away.
"What are you trying to do?"
Hardy was taken aback by the question
"Do my job?!" He replied, his voice etched with annoyance.
Ro's mind flickered back to the mortal he had bumped into that night before his attempted assassination....- Mercen.
"That mortal looked just like me"
He thought in a very dramatic gesture. Hardy was beyond annoyed now; 'this patient should have been admitted to a psychiatrist hospital instead!'.
Well, not until Ro unleashed his fiery powers.
This is just the beginning, but it sounds like the end... The end of mankind and the birth of a devil heart, one which had been planted into Ro by the cruelty Mankind; especially Thompson the serial killer that had just caused this whole mess due to his one little mistake.