A digital boy, made of bytes and binary. He sits in a throne and watches the world he made. He is a god in this new age world, a creator of grass and trees and sand and concrete. He mimics the world he left behind, and builds not in his image, but from his memories. It is enough. He is enough.

He is alone, he is powerful, and he is invulnerable (laughter will bring him down, blood and love will force him to his knees but in this moment, his solitude makes him untouchable. You cannot be hurt if you do not love; love is what will bring you down, every time.)