IN BLOODIEST NIGHT
Earth the planet I was born and raised on the planet which took everything from me. The heroes who protected it failed to protect my family, they failed to protect my city, they failed to protect the innocent. The citizens of Earth failed to protect the innocent people of Coastal City, they failed to protect my family. There are no innocent left on Earth they have all died, only people who are left are the corrupt. They surrendered their innocence when I lost everything, now it’s their turn to suffer. Blood runs between their fingers and by the end of this night their blood will run through mine.
(Outer Space, above the Earth
That rang through Brian’s mind as he approached Earth, his body was covered by his red aura as he flew further to the Earth. It looked peaceful from space the battle scars that it has suffered were not visible from space. The sight of the peaceful blue planet calmed Brian for a moment, but the moment ended when he thought about what that planet had taken away from him. His rage boiled inside of him as he started to increase his speed and began to hit the atmosphere, the red hot atmosphere seemed to split apart as Brian cut through it with no trouble.
Then he saw the peaceful blue skies again the clouds reminded him once again of how peaceful the planet could be at times, he fell to the ground and landed in an open prairie. The landscape was quiet and lush with life, Brian sat on the flat ground and pulled out a photo from his pocket. It was one of him and his family taken on the Fourth of July before Coastal City was destroyed. The moment was peaceful and Brian’s aura of hatred started to dissipate. But his moment of peace was interrupted by the sound of a car blasting it’s horn at him, the peaceful prairie was only a couple of miles away from Seattle. Brian’s rage filled once again as he walked over to the car that disrupted him.
“Hey buddy move it or loose it,” the driver screamed at Brian as he walked over to the car. When he arrived there he stopped and looked down at the car, “hey move or I’ll hit you!” Brian punched the car’s front and the back shot up and the driver went flying out, with his free hand Brian grabbed him in midair and peered into the driver’s eyes. They had fear the person was begging for his life, even though he wasn’t saying it Brian could see it in the person’s eyes.
“Well if you wanted to live,” Brian said, “then you shouldn’t have blood on your hands.”
“Hey what are,” the driver was cut off as Brian threw him in the air and aimed his ring, he hesitated briefly before he launched spears from his ring killing him. Then he started towards Seattle to punish those with blood on their hands, soon their’s will be on his.