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He was power. He was beauty. He was grace. The entire world was his playground and every single creature, man, demon, and beast, bowed before him. His dark eyes were always there watching everything. He knew everything around him, but yet it wasn't enough to thwart the humans' plans.     Standing on the dais above his favored land, staring down at the humans that were kept by the demons, he could see that the creatures were weak, but they were in his image. They looked like him while the stronger beings were horrid. It was too much for him to take. He wanted the horrid beasts wiped out. He wanted a beautiful world, one as beautiful as he him