“What's love
got to do with it?”
Cupid*
Today I came up
with a new way for me to do stippling. I may do a comic book(or
graphic novel depending on how awesome I want it to sound). Heh,
guess I like doing a few projects. Well, I don't have to brainstorm
my book straight(or novel depending on how awesome I want it to
sound).
Anyway onto the
flash fiction!
Evolving A
World Through Evil
Survival of the
fittest. Got that phrase on a poster in my chamber. The same chamber
that lies in a Dimension Cage between worlds. It's where I send evil
into those worlds for their own good. You may think that paradoxical
in it's nature but it is not.
Today one world
needed a hero. A hero who would be willing to cut down any villain
who stood in his way. Who else would be able to defeat the evil
overlord destined to rise to power in that world in twenty years. So
I sent dark desires for killing and wealth into the minds of bandits
nearby his village and they raided it. He became the hero that world
needed. He became a part of culture. Those that needed to followed in
his footsteps. People learned from his mistakes. That world evolved.
I've made
people's lives miserable just so that strive to find purpose. Many
artists are born that way. I've introduced plagues so that scientists
may cure them. Started wars so that the countries may reach treaties
that would last in peace for the next five hundred years. I can't
feel guilt for doing my job as a god of fate. Society only marches on
because I give it something to march over. All the hours where I just
sit here coming up with evils for the worlds beneath my Dimension
Cage do tire me.
All in a day's
work.
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