They call me a mad man, a tyrant, a villain. I found the people enslaved in the yoke of chaos and depravity. feasting off of each other not for survival but just because they could. others put themselves above their fellow man and look down at them as nothing but pawns to be discarded when they are done with, only being in their current position because they were born into it. Justice. Civilization. All meaningless now. For in a few moments when I wipe the slate clean they will have a new thing to call me. Savior.