07-17-2010, 01:47 AM
"..." The hands were removed from her body and in the darkness, Kitten could feel a pair of lips touch her own, brushing against them. The ropes holding her to the ceilings were then cut, but her hands and legs were left bound. "Sleep," the voice ordered, as the same scent from last time, the one that knocked her out, was smelled.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.