AxeManRising

--The wind moaned low and steadly around the piles detritus like a broken dirge.--

On a desolate planet deep with in a wormhole I came across a horrific battle scene. The battle had ended and hundreds of thousands lay dead and discarded across the broken earth.

From beneath a pile of corpses crawls a lone man. He slowly stands up and surveys his surrondings. Finally beliving himself alone he burst in to motion.

Dancing erraticly and screaming to the sky 'It is done! There can be peace!' Over and over like a demented mantra he screached. Round and round he spun screaming his invocation while his voice steadily grew more amd more ragged.

With a slight shrug i raised my pulse rifle and shot him dead. As the deranged man slowly crumpled I quietly wispered 'Now there can be peace'

The wind was amused.

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