[ WP ] You are death . Describe taking the last human life .

Pitiful, simply pitiful, a whole race brought to extinction by its own selfish greed. War after war after war after war, all seeming to end with a peace treaty that last less then a few years, so stupid. How could it be that a race, able to build it self up from a couple of stones and wood, could kill it's self with its own bomb that was meant to bring peace... World war 3 they called it, the third and final world war, a war killing the lives of many innocent, and not innocent, beings. I look at the final human, a boy aged 9 years, a look on his face I've seen before, a look of someone who knows his time is up. A face of utter hopelessness, a face that no longer cares to live. A face that wants it all to end, your time is soon do n't fret. I stare at my watch. 20 more seconds, 20 more seconds before the end, my job will be done God will have the good the devil will have the bad and I... I will be free. 
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 Time of death, 8:23 the year 2025. Cause of death, I look at the body, impaled in the stomach by a Metal rod. Im done. It's over. I close my book, sigh, and disappear, it's been fun. Time to turn in the book and leave this wrecked world behind.
