One man’s journey, one soul to sell, one man’s heaven is another man’s hell
Lyrics beyond comprehension, my mind is a portal to another dimension
Filling up bowls, filling up hitters, so far beyond all the other rhyme spitters
The Mind is willing, killing is fulfilling, keep on trilling ‘til I get top billing

Living in the basement and unemployed, Creating new worlds out of the void
Listen to the sounds of my radio stream. Keep my eyes shut, remember the dream,
Forget the world, no need for careers, turn this shit up and go deaf in both ears
Reject this reality and instead, just listen to the voice in your head

“This is the battle that made me a legend… after Earth was destroyed Valhalla was my home, and once again the demons took that away from me. It’s not a story i like to recount. After years of fighting, and killing my way up the vast and reclusive hierarchy of demon leadership they finally had enough. They gathered there fleet from every corner of the multiverse. Let me make make this perfectly clear, their ENTIRE fleet. Although we destroyed as many of the ships as we could before they reached the island there were still millions of ships left, filled with trillions of demons. The weakened shield protected us from being obliterated from orbit by the destroyers, but it did nothing to stop the endless swarms of ground troops. Keep in mind that even at its apex the Seven Kingdoms had maybe a million citizens, and its important to note that a large portion of these people were still in the process of being trained, and it also included there families, many of which had little, or even no magic inclination. During the decline this number had dwindled down to somewhere between three-quarters and half a million. So we were hopelessly outnumbered. But we had no choice but to fight, every man women and child who could wield a weapon or a spell. We all knew that there would be no prisoners, they would kill every single last one of them. We fought day night, twenty-four hours a day, sleeping in shifts if we could (more accurately we were passing out do to due the overwhelming exhaustion). Everyone fought valiantly,but one by one the Kingdoms fell. After the first week only my Sapphire Kingdom still stood. We cut through millions upon millions of demons, their bodies piled in mountains around us, almost like sandbags, but it never stopped, never let up. It was like a nightmare we couldn’t wake up from… I don’t know how many weeks I stayed awake fighting, getting maybe a moment of sleep here and there as my friends protected me. Slowly even the strongest of my friends and allies fell, first it was Viktor… then Edge, dying in his brothers arms… James Hope was the last, we fought together in shifts for… i don’t know how long… but eventually it was only me. I fought and fought and fought until I mind my was shattered, my body completely broken. Every single other human was dead, every man, women and child… I knew that I couldn’t win this battle, but I had to make them pay… from this, for Earth, for everything… I summoned up all the strength i possibly could, from myself, from the island, from all my fallen comrades. The explosion tore my body and soul apart, obliterated everything, every Destroyer, every last one of those motherfuckers…”