A young and delinquent guy is trying to live on a not so civilized country. He look up above him and all he could see is just the vast blue sky. He look around him and he could see a made up of wooden and cement village. He look beneath him and he could see lots of stones. He look behind him and he could see an old wooden house that could barely withstood a single tropical cyclone. He look on his neighbours and he could see them prospering, and getting party and he did asked himself "Why dont I have such same life.". So he walk with his feet and he go and look for a work. " How will he find a work?", thus he go out and he travel abroad. Unknown to him, some villagers are mocking their family for not prospering. Like usual, the guy did find a work, yet he is immature of what was happening behind them. His father is already tormented and his mother is already beyond worn out. A teen spirit did cover him and all he could care is just his own lieasure. He crossed the line and he jumped several times with his red record thing. Unknown to him, someone is watching him. His records abroad were being publicise together with his bad record thing. The most affected one is his family. He has a family of three, a father and a mother. All that he cherished for is his mother who is providing for their needs. Yet in one moment, every thing changes. Blood started to pour down coming from his eyes, and he was tormented deep and out. He was rejected by the community and he was forced to flee.

Then he ask himself, How could he do that?. All of their hard work will be paid for nothing. At the very first day, neighbourhood will be neighbourhood. He was verbally abused. All of the privacy that he have was removed. He asked himself how could they see him, so he tried his best and he said maybe it is a vpn. They could see his phones interactions and everything that he would do via Internet. Lastly he concluded it is not. Then he checked his misgivings and all he could think is to take his life. Yet his father did have this so called strong resolve. He gave him an advice and he guided him. Time passes by and the verbal abuse still continued. He asked himself, how did he gave them any disturbances. How did he kill everyone of them. Then what comes next is the use of force. He was broadcasted in radio station. What could a guy do in such situation. Thus he look for a psychiatrist, to let him calm. Then what comes next is the abuse of the neighbourhood. Then he asked, Should I kill them. Trauma will be trauma, and he could feel the after effect of the relaxant that he take. At the very first minute, it will drain all of your energy. It will get inside your bones, that it will make you crawl into the ground. Then what comes next is total darkness. What will happen next will send you in your sweet dreams but the after effects gets you a neural damage. You will have to force yourself to wake up so just you could stay alive. The next day, it will be the same set up. Neighbourhood will always mock you up. You will have to go to the forest land and do your part as a farmer, yet deep inside they will torture you. Then what comes next made him shock. Not totally because he already experience it once. A voice coming from inside of his head, he knows it long before, that someone is watching him. Then he got his answer, yet he remain strong behind those mockery and jest. Some one played force to them that they were publicly humiliated. A loud resounding noise appear and it says "Because he is from the devil's lineage.". Critics will be critics and they said" Is that an industrious guy?.". Then what comes next is the nonstop barrage of criticism, but the guy did not surrender to death, to be honest, he wants to sleep early, just so he could relax. Never did he know, that his father is already beyond tormented and torn. Yet what could they do, then what comes next was the insult to his head. Good thing is that, his mother did finally came. He got an extension of a year and he enjoyed his life. Unknown to him, critics will still be critics and they were always there recording almost everything in his daily life. The next year gives him another hell. A man's dignity once trampled is hard to accept. What could a man do but to see an infinite and indestructible wall on his front. Strong brute force of fist landed on it. A concrete wall filled with hard and sharp rocks. With a brute force of fist, it landed in a sec and what comes next is blood. He could not even feel a single pain, all he could do is to taste the blood and all he could say is that "Blood tasted sweet.". Sanity almost took him out. What comes next is another insult and all he could do is to punch the wall another time. Yet what could he get, but just another insult, mockery and jest. Unknown to him, the one affected the most is his parents none the less. Well he is taking a pill that would make him relax. They would often go to psychiatrist just so he could take a pill of relaxant. The barrage of insult inside his head comes gradually until he finally get accustomed to what a pain Is. It nearly destroyed his personality that it even turns him into a devil. It all starts with one mix laughter of pain and happiness. Pain because he is hurt, laughter and happiness because he does not want to cry even a single bit. He then cried into the heavens and he says "I will get even to you soon.". However first time on the world of insanity is the hardest, so a tear on his eye did finally appear. He then asked "Family?. Where are they?", then he look around him and there he saw the true beauty of what a family is. Treachery, traitors, madness, all of it did appear in just one moment. Then he saw and image of him laughing together with those so called family and what comes next is the hardest thing to accept, fake feelings. Then an answere did come to him, isolation. He isolated himself to them, for he knows, all that he will receive is just fake. Still he needs to live on, and he keep on moving. Inside him he said "watch whenever you want, afterall you are seeing the raw beauty of a man.". Then he laugh at his ragged image for he suffered same cycle of pain, laughing with mix grievance, cursing anything around him, asking where did it all went wrong.". Then he finally get a resolve "I will get even to you soon." Then he continued to live on a cycle of a dog shit life. Once there is a time, where in he finally can no longer hold his temper and all that he could see is just an unsurmountable wall. With a bare naked fist, he will constantly send a barrage of unbearable punch that will make him taste his own blood. One time, finally a blade took half of his life. Once taken, it can no longer be returned back. Good thing is that he is also a creative writer deep inside, and so it took him some time before he started to write. Then In just one moment, madness did finally start. Then he started to visualize the reality of what the world should be. He created and idea that will somehow make him mock the people that suround him. He created a scratch that would somehow tell him that those maggots and people around him are incompetent, those who remain in power and politics is much more shittier than him. Then his world did finally turn upside down. He visualised a bloody world, a world filled with hatred and pain, a world where in he could see that those who abused the reality of government must be put in silence. A world filled with blood and death.When sanity almost hits its peak that even the most hated villain would ever feel, that even him would even feel that he is already on the verge of breaking, comedy start at its peak. However his consciousness finally opened up. Then uhm, a that he could feel is his lost right eye. He then woke up from his nightmare and he stood up. He could still feel all of his lost. His eyesight, his hands, the sticky sensation of walking on bloody feet, the sweet taste of blood, the insult and the damage that he had. He stood up and he look beyond him and he could see a much more better civilisation compared to the one that he has. Then he said "Look at my master piece, in just one gravity all of the madness turn into reality.".

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Then the nearby door finally opened up. "SKULL frostears finally gives you the collective tax report that they gathered on the so called trade center."

"Very good, afterall, that tower generates lots of businessman from Abroad that it immediately set us up into a much more brighter future.".

"Say, so I have checked your criminal record. It seems like you are famous abroad. Good thing is that, since you are a natural jack ass, that those who oppose you will somehow at times fall at their own demise. People and franchises from Abroad gave their trust to you. Want to know how many franchises of trading company trusted our twin building?."

"Quit playing with words and immediately tell me the gain that we have."

" We could now establish another trade center, in other words a building that would give us a billion dollar per year."

"Well, I trusted you since you also belong on a traders family. So any other thing to say skull frostears.".

"Uhm, nothing else, I guess it is now my time to resign, afterall I have been with you for more than three years."

" That's right, in just 3 and a half year, you already created a civilized island. Want me to become a referral."

" That I guess I will no longer need. I already see the moving civilisation that I am looking for. I started that project so that we could somehow create another wonders of the world. You are free to visit us if you want and thanks for training me on public governance."

"Not a problem, young one. I am more than willing to visit such civilisation soon."

Skull frostears then bid farewell to the mayor. With his resources he immediately flew off. "Thanks to the time that we shared oldman, I got an idea of extending such project by using more clean energy resources. I guess that's what diplomacy is.".