Jets roared as the plane took off into the sky. Shaking both the earth and heaven's, almost commanding the gods to respect the innovative nature of humans. Perhaps that served as the reason humans were creatures obsessed with creating things of grandiose. The largest buildings, vehicles, weapons of mass destruction; humans possessed a subconscious understanding of how vast the sky was in comparison. That they are nothing but specks of sand. And even beyond the endless heaven's lied realms they would never comprehend. Life. Death. The ocean. Mysteries surrounded humans. So they could only create beacons in the endless darkness. Perhaps he was no different. There he stood, staring through the wide glass of the airport, watching planes ascend into an ocean of blue. Bang felt like an insect in