"It's really a shame", said the Master to himself, as he remained motionless, buried deep in the earth, his movements were limited but he moved with the little power he had, his strength was continually exhausted. away to survive, he replays the scene where Anthony and Tommy had fought the thieves and watches it until the very end where Anthony had launched his fire vortex. At that moment he smiled, but his smile disappeared when he saw that the deceased thief had shown no emotion other than satisfaction. "Too bad, it would be great entertainment, if only this poor man had shown a little more while dying., maybe something dramatic, hmmm, I should have come to him in his last moments "the devil", It would have been a riot, his eyes would have opened in shock, maybe he would have screamed.” The Master laughs inwardly as he imagines it. "It would have been so much better if he had killed them all, no need to worry about anyone but himself, just lit literally everything, even that little ice user would have died, what a sight it would have been, but unfortunately no, he didn't want to use his power and got hurt, what an idiot." The Master closes his eyes and pulls a voice closer to him, the earth rumbles as he draws it closer, he pulls another voice towards him and is instantly transported to an urban area, the nearby building collapses and folds in on itself- even, people run and stumble. From the area, the earth rumbled and shook, the sky was filled with clouds of dark dust. Screams and screams echoed everywhere, it was pure chaos. “Poor humans, powerless to do anything to save their pitiful lives.” The Master looks on wondering what he should do. More and more people were running, even passing through him, as they tried to escape the choas they were fleeing from... middle of paper... e, some running back into the broken building . Blood rained everywhere, while a man's head could be seen rising, everyone looked at the head rising from the ground. People gasped as they realized who it was, a murmur passing through them as they watched in silence. The man breathed in the smell of blood wondering if he had always been like this before, it was beautiful, he thought there was blood everywhere around him, so beautiful. People took photos and recorded videos while the man played with the blood in his hand. His photos quickly spread across the Web. The voice whispered to the man, the man let out a sigh, I guess it was time to move, he thought, play time was over. he stretched and started walking, letting most of the blood go, allowing it to flow onto the ground, creating a red river. A/N sorry for the late update, college sucks.