"Father, the screams won't stop. Please make them stop!" The young one begged the stoic purple being standing in front of the control panel of the worlds.

He peered down at the young one with sympathetic  silver eyes.

"It is not their time. They have not learned anything."

"What of the children as they call them?"

"We cannot do anything until it is time."

The young one stared with bright silver eyes at the red button. All they needed to do was press it. The wars, the hatred, the confusion would end.

The humans would finally have their ending, peace...