Text third person
The world is disgusting, I've known it since I was a kid.
Mother and father who have constant grievances, high-ranking officials who constantly deal with things and return chaos.
People who unleash violence at will, people who vent their grievances at will, people who exude malice at will, there are so many annoying people.
Until I met him.
He is different, he is kind and positive but a little ethereal, like a nutshell bell hanging on a huge machine in a noisy and airtight factory.
Later he died, jumping from my eyes.
I killed him.
Then I met a group of friends who hated the world just as much as I did.
We are not going to destroy the world, we are going to save the world, we swear this in the night.
Later I met someone who looked very similar to him, with similar looks and personality, but it was not him after all.
Later I found out about their conspiracy.
I will defeat them and my former self.
Purpose: To desire freedom, one must first respect it