[ WP ] The secret to immorality is killing a newborn child . What is the world like ?

Humanity had never been driven so far apart as when some could take from others and be rewarded for eternity. 
 
 At first, it was clear and obvious who benefitted. The rich, the powerful, the thieves and those twisted breeders all profitted from money and eternity, smiles due to last forever stretching on their faces as they made little plans for their many, many lives. 
 
 One thing the Eternal had forgotten was that humans are vengeful creatures. To them morality was a fiction - The utility gained from eternity held infinite potential and was therefore blantantly worth any price, especially that of an easily replaceable newborn. 
 They did n't account for their new enemies. They thought they alone had great intelligence capable of processing the'long run'. 
 
 The first one of them saw himself as some sort of life-loyalist, and named himself the first'Firework'. Beautiful, directed, supposed to end. 
 
 He found and tortured Eternalists. He impacted any trauma or wound he could find, and built his methods from that point on. He layered his acts with intentional triggers, researching the Eternal he attacked to ruin a place or a taste or a favourite song. He played with the reality of the human psyche - they could no longer die, even if they wished it. They could be trapped in misery. He wished to force an eternity of miserable imprisonment onto those who had robbed the lives of the young. 
 
 The Firework was, of course, quickly found and executed when identified by his victims. Eternalists had time to occupy positions of power. 
 
 Years passed, and people born and raised without being sacrificed to the should-be-old found there was nothing for them. Land was taken, dream jobs were well filled, oppertunities had been siezed and savoured. Eternal life would not be without his luxuries, which meant the Eternals worked. There was no space for new life. 
 
 Someone bitterly searched through old stories, and found the Firework. 
 
 Soon, the sky was alight with suffering.
