The first day of my return. There are few allies I have left and too many enemies. I would be disappointed if no one tried to kill me.
New York City
A city moves beneath him. He waits. He watches. He knows something is coming but what exactly was anyone's guess. Soon his plans would be executed and humanity would be bettered because of it. Billions would die and millions would prosper. First however he will wait for that itch at the back of his skull to amount to something that would certainly be... Interesting.