Wilson thought he died, he thought that his life came to an end. But finds himself in a grass field with a single tree at a small hill with a figure sitting underneath it. Having approached that figure who introduces himself as God, he would have ne...
It is a beautiful night, a couple of clouds in the sky, a truly beautiful world. Sitting in my cabin, looking out the windows, the sound of the wind and the muffled engine fill the ambiance. I have climber to a heigh of about 4000 meters. I flow slowly through the sky, enjoying the spectacular views. This peace and serenity gives me a to reflect on my life here and this world in general. I still feel immense guilt for leaving, I never expected myself to be the 'Father that left for milk' but here I am, a piece of shit. But I don't have a choice, if I were to stay there not only would I be in danger but the people around me. This world as how beautiful and interesting it is, under this mask is hidden a dark a evil world. But that is with any world honestly, it just that I didn't expect it there. I know that I can't changer the world, it is simple impossible but I can try and avoid to become another cog in the machine of evil.
I am a monster now, what I figured out, an undead. That does have its perks, but I definitely won't be able to live anywhere where there is any kind of religion and hatred towards the dead. I did learn that there is a place called the Dark Lands, said to have demon and all sorts of creatures there. That is where darkness is the most prevalent, where no nation exists. That would be my only maybe option for a 'normal life'.
