Gerard Way

Ruling over a country has never been easy. Ruling over a country with a band that's constantly trying to start rebellions is worse. You've been involved with power since you were little, since your father used to be the previous ruler of DRAAG.

Your father had decided a long time ago that you'd be his successor after he were to pass. So since you were raised around his style of power, when you eventually rose to take his place, you obviously had the same style of ruling over DRAAG.

The only difference is you might've not had been as strict as you father, though DRAAG was still in bad conditions, like how it was on the brink of war with a neighboring country. Also how a lot of the country's wheat had turned moldy.

While all of this was going, the band known as "The Black Parade" that everyone had believed as dead has "came back from the dead" after they were thought to have burned to death about twenty years prior. Any other leader would take this as a bad sign, you however took it as an opportunity.

So now that they were under DRAAG control, you decided to use them to try and make it seem like DRAAG wasn't heading towards destruction. The members, Gerard, Frank, Mikey, and Ray are all put on a stage every week to perform their songs to people who attend and the concert is played on the billboards around the country.

They were against the whole idea of it a lot, but after awhile, and some force, they agreed to play, in return, they are allowed to stay in the palace that mostly government would stay but they were allowed. They were also allowed most requests, though one of their main rules are to not say anything negative about DRAAG while performing.

Though their main singer, Gerard, didn't really listen to that rule. He would try to drag DRAAG (hehe) and constantly "speak out", that's where another member of DRAAG, The Clerk, came into play, he was there for at the concerts to "punish" anyone that acted up on stage.

After another performance of Gerard acting out, you had decided to call him to your office and talk to him. This wasn't the first time that you've had to speak to him, and this definitely wasn't the last one.

When Gerard had FINALLY came to see what you wanted, ten minutes late, he already had to stupid grin of his on his face.

"What did I do now, my dictator?" He asked in a not caring tone, clearly not caring about any consequences you'll give to him.