The Glitter Jungle:
Fiction:
Take Over The World
Glimpses of future Luthor.
"You ask the world of me," he said, "and the world isn't mine to give."
So much hurt in his blue eyes when he said it.
"Then earn it," you say casually. "Win it for me."
You raised a wild animal, a lion such as yourself, and kept him on a
leash,
tamed and subdued. It could not have lasted forever; it could not have
ended well. Those things never do.
He'll rise some day, turn against you when you least expect it, when
you're
too weak to fight him. And you will fall.
But the world will be his.
Info:
100 words