"You still don't get it," Andre stated quietly. " You wanted power but can't conform to its consequences. They are not innocent, they never were and I ," Andre paused. "I always wanted to destroy this capital just dilly dallied on jt like a fool." He chuckled dryly before continuing coldly. " Yes its your fault but I must thank you in equal measure," he paused as a terrified president interrupted him. "Thank me? Why"? President Ray asked as beads of cold sweat formed in his forehead. Yes the voice sounded familiar but there was something wrong. Very wrong...
There was no emotion in the voice. It was cold, almost mechanical with a splash of something dark and evil.
Yes you were at fault but I simply want one thing ," the cold voice continued. President Ray gulped. "What"? He dared to ask meekly. "Chaos," came the cold detached reply. President Ray went silent as a realization of the magnitude of the consequences his citizens were facing hit him.
