Before 2014, I was writing a comic with a mask-wearing supervillain named Pollution whose weapon was fumes or gas, the deadliest being sprays like Bird Flu. When Coronavirus reached UG in 2020, I started wondering if fiction is not blurry prophecy.

Sometimes, only one person is missing, and the whole world seems depopulated.

Peace is a lie; there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force will set me free.

- The code of Sith (Star wars)

My beloved enemy,

I had to choose to kill you or love you. If I kill you, I would lose faith in life and kill myself. If I love you, the world will lose faith in me and will order my death.

Sincerely,
Your hero who renounced the world

I was stripped away by my heart and soul. They replaced me with mechanical parts, part or whole.

Night by night
my screams have gone unheard.
Day by day
my smiles are unquestioned.

I can only see god in the ignorances of my past!

Hurt me once
and i'll hurt you twice
hurt me twice
and i'll hurt you for life

The mind has a thousand eyes
and the heart but one
Yet the light of a whole life dies
when love is done

I'm just another one of Frankenstein's creations