| David Glehn |
| Just another victim of the uncontrolable outcome. He began his life as the son of madness and was to end them by men created by his own. Glehn was born to the Klain family, a seemingly normal family in northern U.S.A., other than the fact the its elders believe they are the decendents of the "great" German dictator, Adolf Hitler. Thier madness had caused young David to run away from the family, with the help of his mother who had tries to escape her mad husbend, Jonathan Klain. David had escaped the family house and siguised as a war refuge he had gone to south America, to a deseted town in Columbia. The mother, however, was misfortuned and was caught by the wrath of the her husbned and was killed by him. Glehn was lost and alone, in the deserted town. He was already a rather adult teenager, but he had still held in himself an naive, and childlike attitude. He kept to himself and would not leave his little celler (of an old vinyerd in which its owners would allow him to make residence) for the six years he had lived there. At the age of twenty-five, the grown man had finally left his dark "hideout" and went with the vinyered owners on a trip to Israel, with the hope to revive their old fortune, that, yes, they once had had. There, David was known as David ?Glehn (A name given by his "adopting perents" who did not knew his real name). While the two vinyered owners settled in a "Kibuts" in the north of Israel, Glehn had moved to Tel-Aviv and became a banker in one of the most prostiges banks of the state "Bank Ha'Risho'nim". He worked under the commaned of Ariel Levi, a charming yound man who at the time managed the section in which Glehn was. Between David and Ariel was an intence relationship. Although they did become close friends, an undefined hostility that kept their relations on a dark status. Finally, after months of arguements (that became darker by the day, after Glehn had become the manager of his section and Levi became the bank's vice president) Ariel had fired Glehn. Lost yet once again, David had decided to return to the U.S.A. There, he studied for a law degree and bgan work for Ron Solitary, the owner of the grandest bank in the norh of America and of other famouse enerprises who Glehn began to look at as his savior. Glehn was assigned as a social "supporting" layer (as was defined by Allen Joseph Paul, one of Solitary's partners). David had began his prime. He had left his past behind him and began to smile again. He settled in New-York, at a place in 81st st. neighbering with Prop. Authelio McTiff who lived at the penthouse above him. Although dark inpolses would try to avoke, David would banish them to the corners of his mind and after a little battle, would return to his normal gay life at the cold buisness world. This prime survived for three. He had almost succeeded in denying the past, baneshing memories and nostalgia (only to eventually die in them), when the solitude of the past reurned. His employer and close friend (next to Joseph Paul) was arrested on the guilt of murdering a colegue, or rather an adversary in work. The image of the fictional protagoniest was shattered and more than anyone else, Glehn was broken. He had no where else to run to other than the past. But the past was angry for being left behind so Glehn was caught in his solitude with the pure nostalgia for a past he did not want and in which he was not wanted. David's situation was quickly apprehanded by a man who quickly hurried to manipulate it. It was the contervrtial philosopher, AkHeart Meatrix. Meatrix took Glehn to his studies and easly made him his most devoted student. At that time, Glehn had already lost his humanity, he was nothing but a servent with no will, a thing that was lost in his battle against nostalgia. He had studied the philosophy of destruction from Meatrix, embracing it without using up one single self-created thought. He had followed Meatrix untill his death when he was killed by group of Liberals who had fought the Conservative destructive cult. The Liberals were led, ironiclly enough, by Glehn's former employer, Ariel Levi. When Ariel's group had captured Meatrix, who was killed in the process, Glehn was once again, devestated, but this time, he did not ran into the shadows to escape the dark relity, but to revange. He would make contect with Ariel (who was not aware of his close relations with Meatrix) and once again become his friend. He was assigned as "Bank Ha'Rishonim's" main layer and financial adviser, and grew closer to Ariel only to eventually kill him. And as he planned, on the darkest night he could find (which happened to be the same night on which Ariel gained control of the bank due to the retirement of its former owner) he had sucluded his friend, emloyer and foe and with six silent shots, that were fired by the same gun he had already planned to use against himself, he killed him. Glehn went undergound and ran throughout the world only to return to Israel to be causght by the authoreties who were not much anctious to find him at all. He was ruled to eight years in prision. In his time, he would not speak a word other than ununderstandable murrmers. It is said that he would sing a blues to the Darkness, but no one can tell if it is anything but an unexisting memory. In prision, he became convienced that he was haunted by an international conspiracy. When ten survivers of the Meatrix cult came to rescue him from his prision, he was too afraid of the conspiracy, it needed six men to take him out by force. The survivers wanted to take Glehn to Kiro (where a great number of other survivers of the cult were hiding) where they thought he shall be safe, but Glehn insisted on going to "the dark and lost town" in South America. They had no choice but to follow the madman. When they had gotten there, the town was in ruin, as was the rest of the swampy area. Glehn did not gave up his remaining desire, will, and went on looking for the vinyered he had grew up in, but he could only find a devestated house with a great remaining celler. He had entered it with a cold and obsessed look, while his saviors waited outside. He held his gun, given to him by the ten men, planning to use it on himself when the room began to be filled by the ghosts of his nostalgia. But before he did he heard the men calling for him, without any thought, as if by a calling, he looked outside and saw his saviors being killed by the conspirators who had followed him. He trired to save the, shooting all over with his gun but it was too late and without a blink, not from the conspirators and nor from him, he was shot to death. No one knows what had accured to David Glehn after his dissappearence that was never explained aswell. And although a traveller claimes to have found a solitary body, lying alone in a wasteland in South America that was proven to be the body of the old servent of the buisness world, no one really takes interest in the outcome of a soul that had won a battle against its own solitude only to lose to that of others. |