[h1][color=red][center]Alex[/center][/color][/h1]

A small strangled [i]caw[/i] rang out as a crow fell to the ground, a knife in its throat. Alex pulled his hand back and the knife returned to his hand as though pulled by an invisible string. Stupid birds. Killing them probably wasn't going to solve anything. In fact Alex was positive it wouldn't. But he didn't really care. He was confused and his entire world had gone to shit so he needed a little venting. Alex's eyes constantly scanned around as he more or less wandered through the city, simply killing birds and wondering just what had happened to make the whole world go crazy.