• It was the third, no fourth day in which i was brought to this world in search of a purpose. Leading soon to be my 117th birthday, traped in this body where my soul was imprisioned. A mear 13 year old, that is what people thought of me. This body was no good, a wreathered body of a sick 13 year old, in which was to be destioned to be great in many fields, i have destroyed for my own purposes. I had little, almost to nothing. They thought of me as their friend, the old soul that inhabited this body. They couldnt be more wrong, for they were just basic in this complex world. They knew nothing, no true pain, no ture fear. All were hopeless, no, helpless in this world. Gaia, god of nature still had much to learn about this place. This earth. Only I knew where they were going, none to heaven, but all to hell. Humans have made sin a priority. They knew only what was in the books. I knew more. I knew all there was to know.