08-16-2010, 04:07 PM
"M....my....My Mother...." King cried, tears falling from his eyes. "Please, don't ask her name. I can't betray her....I shouldn't! This is wrong! I'm wrong! I shouldn't exist! A mistake! A sin! I wasn't made with death or life, not really! I was made to bring a better world, but I can't even do that right! I'm an abomination! An insult to life!" he screamed, slamming his hands into his head. If Vergil didn't try to stop him or calm him down, even a little, he would get up, tears in his eyes, and start trying to run away, trying to sort out his emotions and thoughts.
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.