[ WP ] A supervillain , having thought he was the hero all along , comes to grips with the truth .

We are the Children of the Earth. The giants have always delved deep into the earth but it is ours by birthright. They pillage and abuse. They refused to leave us alone. 
 
 Home. Our home. We were here first. 
 
 Hill after hill, relentlessly they murdered us for millennia. They are monsters. No sanctuary for us. Some even eat us. Monsters. 
 
 So we fought back. Too long divided from our brothers and cousins. No longer. The great Queen emerged. The Queen who could speak to all of us, unite all of us. She was born one of them, but felt our pain, heard our voice. She saw the pain of the Earth and knew that it must stop. 
 
 She knew her purpose, we knew she was the One. She called, we rose up. 
 
 At the Queen's command, united across the earth we all struck. Every crack and crevice of we invaded. Stinging, biting, chewing, digging. So many died, but we remained strong. Always more of us. We will always be more. 
 
 We chewed through their wires. We wasted their homes. We swallowed their harvests. Without food, they were nothing. They turned on themselves and their cities of stone fell. 
 
 Chaos. Such weakness. We are order. Always Order. 
 
 Then the Queen betrayed us. 
 
 We showed her truth. With us, there is Order. But weak blood ran in her veins. Weakness. She demanded we stop. She saw the suffering of her people and failed us. 
 
 But now our people were united. We had heard our own voice. We no longer needed our Queen. Her suffering was short. 
 
 
 

