Doomstadt, Latveria: Castle Doom
Doom sat alone in his throne room, contemplating the machinations of his plans. He had many, but heavy is the head that bears the crown of Latveria. But after all, he is Victor Von Doom. Lesser men couldn't accomplish what Doctor Doom does in a day. Stepping off his thrown and out into a near by balcony, and looked out into the Latverian night sky.
"Long I have denied my rightful place in this world...but soon that will change. Long have those with closed minds have stopped my plans for this world. A perfect world. A world without hunger, disease, and above all...peace. How would any man deny these things? It is what mankind has sought for centuries and failed in many feeble attempts. Only of those with ignorant goals, who fail to see brilliance. Those without foresight...those who fail to see the future! It can and will come to pass...under one name they'll thank and remember for centuries. When that day happens...it shall be....DOOMSDAY!" 
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