An unknown amount of time passed.
Eventually, Kyle just leaned back on his throne and sighed.
He looked at the ceiling for a while before sighing again.
"Well, whatcha gonna do?" he said.
"Yes, it sucks. In fact, it sucks A LOT."
"But I'm not really someone who commits suicide. Not sure why. Maybe I just like surviving."
Kyle stood up from his throne for the first time in a long while.
The searing pain was still there.
It hurt like a motherfucker every single second.
"But, yeah, well, if I don't kill myself, I have to keep living, I guess."
Kyle looked at the world.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but he noticed that the world had calmed down again.
Many of the small villages had been destroyed.
The population dropped considerably.
However, the bigger towns and cities were still in one piece, and people were actually living their lives again.
