War, war is something that I'm used to, it's something that I've dealt with all my life, it's a topic that I've gotten tired of hearing, my whole life has been a struggle, has been a... Fight, I don't know when it started.
Now that I think of it, I think I do, but it was a very long time ago, I used to have a warm family, I had a good life, surrounded by love and warmth, but everything changed when my parents died in a supposed car accident when i was ten, my mom was pregnant then, expecting another child because they hadn't gotten another since I was born.
The mysterious thing about the accident was that their corpses was never found, I didn't even put much thought into it, it was a luxury to even think of finding it or revenge even though I knew it was suspicious, I had to survive first, I had to have a solid ground, I had to eat, it was a fucking dog eat dog world, revenge? I didn't care about that bullshit, I didn't care if it was an accident or not, I didn't care, I just lived my life.
The whole world started experiencing war all of a sudden when the earth fell into turmoil and mysery, but for me the war had been my whole life since I started surviving on my own, the slums, the warehouses, hell I was almost trafficked, I had to join gangs just to eat, I'm sitting down on a golden chair made of the finest galactic crystals right now as I'm writing this with tears in my eyes it wasn't always like this, it wasn't always... Easy, I'm a grown man, a king now, a supreme leader, someone whose depth of power can't be fathomed, but my past, powerless and weak struggles is still something that brings tears to my eyes, I was alone, I was sad, broken and distorted, right now I don't have much time left, I'm writing this biography for whoever finds it, not that it'll interest you anyway.
Don't get me wrong, I love my life, I ascended to as position so high that no mortal could dare dream of, I have a lovely queen by my side I have watched my generation unfold within my very own eyes as my name filled reality painting it like a canvas, but there's an end to everything with a beginning, and there comes a time when even the mightiest must fall to the world tree's embrace, this is my memoir, my last gift to the future generations, these people that get power without paying the price, these people that think everything is theirs once I step down as the celestial king, I earned my position with power, my father didn't hand it over to me, I didn't even know my father untill I was... Forget it, I'm getting side tracked.
This is a story from my times of turmoil on Earth, I hope you can read this and gain enlightenment, know what I, the Celestial king hard to pay kehahahahahaha, I'm really old now, Jonas isn't even by my side anymore, old man goes around wandering the universe looking for a successor or whatever, it's been about four thousand years since I last saw him, man isn't even going to see his best friend's last moments, but it's okay because now I'll tell you how it all started, how it all began, the legend of Dustin the powerless... That doesn't sound right, I think it's Dustin the celestial king...
Much better.