[ WP ] You live in a utopian society where almost everything is perfect to you . You then find out who created the utopia , and wish you did n't know .

It must of been sometime around 3 A.M. and I was carrying another volume down to the basement. Working in the Free Peoples' ledgers was never exciting, but at least tonight the material was interesting. So old the reports were still filed on `` flash drives'' from the mid 21st century. Fascinating. These particular sets dated from about 5 years before the first peaceful military Coup the world had ever seen leading to the violent and rapid expansion of a fledgling government soon to be recognized as the Free Peoples'. 
 anyway.. I was heading down to the basement because it had the only holo-system that could still render 2D informational displays. Normally I would have headed home about an hour ago, but one of the hard drives rattling around my box had 5 letters etched into the side just wear the metal frame met the plastic. Such mineral wealth in those times, such waste. 5 letters that spelled truth. I laughed at myself has I heard the holo-display ping it's recognition and begin to install the ancient software. What the hell am I doing with my life I chuckled to myself as a Free Peoples' insignia popped up on my screen. more official documents. What else? 
 But something was different here. I recognized the name at the top. The whole of our great nation would. Elat Das. The founder of the free world. The protector of humanity. The first recognized leader of the Free peoples'. It appeared to be a police report. Originating out of Rio De Janeiro. The slums. I new little of the times, but I knew enough to place that around the time of the greatest un-caught serial killer of known history. Sad Tale. 
 
 Presumed to be male. A number of killings, brutal, psychotic, and horribly violent plagued the cities slums. Every morning at least 5 victims washed up on shores, were found in streets, or plastered to walls. Each victims back would have tattoo'd some sin against humanity, which became known has the victims sad tale. Their worst trait, action, or moments. This went on for about 13 months before without a single clue or action taken the killings stopped. 
 
 As I read through the files I realized this was the same incident. Evidence had been turned up about ten years after the killings had stopped, but the investigation had been swept under the rug without explanation. The leading suspect had been sighted at two sights during routine reviews of satellite sweeps of the area aimed at curbing gang violence in the less patrolled ends of the city. I knew that face too. Everyone in the world did. Looking up into the sky, hunched over a man with a tattoo at the tail of his spine. Was Elat Das. His victims crime, half inscribed read Assal... I could only assume in another 30 seconds it would have read assaltos. 
 
 My head was spinning. It made sense. The vicious early policies of the Free Peoples' the genocides. The rough treatment of prisoners. The zero forgiveness. The purging of society of all crime. Petty and malicious. Small or Large. Was done by a psychopath. The world to become truly human. Had to be created by a man lacking all humanity... 
 
 I reached for the waste bin and threw up into.. it smelled of processed meat and spice... no one could ever know.
