Veynn

    He did it.    He did it again.    As a Shatter, he destroyed everything again. The current environment was in complete darkness. The Shatter stood in the middle of nothingness with no emotion to be seen due to his mask. From his torn up hood, to his unworldly look, he contemplated over the destruction to the planet that used to hold life in the sunlight.    “Why was I born this way? Why can’t I be a normal Crafter?” he questioned.    The Shatter felt forlorn due to the emptiness of the wrecked place. The Shatter attempted to sit on the ground, but there was some kind of force that held his weight like a chair. &#