Peace is a temporary constant. It never truly goes away, it simply rests. I think, the only way to create true peace, is by accepting the chaos. But all I've done is caused it. People have died, cities have burned, stories brought to life in the form of hellish monsters and demonic people. But I know there is good. I made a mistake, a lot, of mistakes. It's just me now because of it, although it's just him as well. Alias. One Human. One Monster. And a world at war. Living in a nightmare of hatred and racism, but I know we can wake them up. My name is Quill and I started a world war.