It was once thought that the earth was the center of the universe, that everything from the sun and stars to the gods them selves revolved around our little planet. Nothing was more important or more powerful then those few beings lived on this planets surface, They where human, they where power incarnate, they where gods them selves. They learned to not only adapt to their environment, they learned to adapt their environment to them. Humanity had learned to control the vary earth they lived on, if this didn't make them gods then what would?
So what then did that make those beings who fed off of humanity? Where they gods above gods glorifying in their own power? Or where they lowly parasites that abused their unique nature to take advantage of those who couldn't or wouldn't perceive them. Where they the monsters and demons that human cultures made them out to be? IT is true that people hate and fear what they cant understand, and nothing is harder to understand then what happens after death...But at the center of all myths and legends there is a kernell of truth..So maybe, just maybe they where in fact monsters.
Isaiah knew the truth of it, they where all monsters. Every single one of them. The soul reapers with their noble intentions, the bount and their misguided ideals, the hallows where the most pure of them all, they didn't hide what they where, they didn't try to fight what they wanted. It was sorta soothing to Isa in a rather...odd way.
He walked the streets of this unfamiliar city with no particular destination in mind, hell he had just arrived in this odd little town not even a day before and he had already seen more then a few people he would just have loved...To get to know a little better. Sadly he didn't have the inclination nor the will to do so at that moment.
In fact all he wanted to do is get to know his new home, he would be living there for some months at the vary least. So he had hit the streets, book in hand and a fatherly smile on his face and nothing but simple exploration in his heart...But deep deep down he knew what he really wanted, he wanted to find someone of interest in this crowded city, he wanted to talk to them...Dance with them, he wanted to dream with them and in the end well...he wanted to study them. So with a wider smile he continued on his way.
In all actuality it was a rather pleasant day all things told, with birds chirping in the sky over head, the trees seemed to dance as a light warm spring breeze blew through the tree tops, and the people mingled, talking and laughing with one another. It was almost enough to make the professor laugh, they where god indeed, but even gods could respect the unknown....