He awoke one morning to find himself the only one alive.
Everything was barren,
Gray,
Dark,
Cold,
Dead.
"How could this happen?"
He spends weeks roaming the earth,
only to encounter the same grim scenario everywhere else.
Scared and lonely the man leaves land on a boat to look for other survivors.
"There must still be people out there, they must know what happened"
Unfortunately for him he will never find them.
The man was cursed to be alone for the rest of his life.
Anything beautiful that came within one mile of him,
Instantly shriveled up and died.
Since life is considered precious and beautiful
He will remain alone.
The loneliest man in the world.
The man who killed millions.
I am him..
