In the silence under the moonlight,
There lies a man who lost himself looking for something.
Who lost love because he saw hatred, lost humanity because he saw monstrosity.
"What brought you here? What drove you?" She asked,
"What is it that drove me? what drove you to put the gun against my head? He replied,
"The monster inside you, this is revenge for what you did to the world and me!" She said with tears flowing from her eyes,
"You thought you would rule the world? your death stands before you, was it worth it?" Her hands were trembling and her body was shaking.
Was it hatred or fear? she asked herself.
"Are you crying? even when holding my life in your hands, come on now pull the trigger or else you'll never find comfort again" He said with a smile on her face.
"You planned this too, you control even your death, no gun can kill you now" she stopped pointing the gun at him and fell to her knees,
"Was it worth it what you did to me? what you did to the world? you're not a human anymore, you're a monster! who worships the devil!"
"The devil worships me, my love"
"Now you wish you can either live in ignorance and walk away or end me here, but can you live knowing i exist in the same world, breath the same air? no."
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The man knew that she wish to take her revenge.
She rised up from the ground and pointed the gun at his head again, he grabbed the gun with her hands on it and as he pulled the trigger on himself said "Good night dear, see you in hell."
A bullet shot through his head and his lifeless body fell to the ground.
The woman had taken her revenge but had not realised yet that the man had wrote this to happen and how she was a mere pawn in his grand plan.
High upon the hill, aside a tree, was this man's carcass and the woman who killed her saw no meaning to life after having her revenge, she pointed the gun to her head and pulled the trigger, she realised there was'nt a magazine inside the gun,
when she looked around she saw the man holding the magazine in his dead hand.
She stopped herself and lied on the ground and cried until she had no tears left.
She could'nt bear the trauma, she could feel her senses drifting away from her, and then she thought, "Its better to go home, my child is waiting."
As she walked away from her once love of life, she saw a car rushing towards her, a man rushed out from the car, the woman was'nt surprised, she had no emotions left to feel.
The man approached her and stood in front of her and asked, "you killed him did'nt you?"
"I did." she replied with empty eyes.
"...he can't be killed." the man said as his entire life revolved in the back of his eyes.
"He will haunt the entire world now... his death marked the beginning of endless misery for humanity."
"Go home to your child, he's the only one you have now."
"Every thing is about to shatter... the countdown has begun." He said as he felt despair touching his soul.