"Hm.. today is a dark day, full of hate and pain.. the pain of the world is sea and the hatred of mankind is magnificent vessel... fitted with only the greatest of pride." He jumped down from his perch and slowly fell to the city below. "Where is that man?" Toya began walking down the street absorbing every small world that was flung to where he could reach it. The cries of mothers to there children on the way to school. Various shop owners yelling to there workers. The sound of the world was immense and its pressure was driving him to the banks of insanity. He noticed that the humans moved in a pattern that only the logic of one that had lost there mindset would noticed. They moved in the way that a pack of animals or insects would move. Taking only the fastest route and the way that would lead them to victory at least a step above the others of there kind. What madness...