The following Writing is From a Human Perspective It was the end of time. Mankind was extinct. Only Good and Evil stood there, watching it go away. With time frozen in the shape of a very wise and old tree in the middle of a deserted planet, with no soul left on it, Evil sat down at the base of the tree and lit up what seemed to be his last cigarette. He looked, as usual, mysteriously dark and beautiful—intriguing, like everybody wants to know him, but yet everyone is afraid of him. As Good a...