10-12-2010, 02:13 PM
King did not move, nor did he respond. He just stared at Cassandra with fear and worry. He would eventually pull out of her and sit on the bed, trying to sort out his thoughts. "I-I suppose I should go now. I should let you...s-sleep by yourself," he stuttered, trying to stand up as his mind ached and groaned, the two sides still fighting. His mother would kill him for this! But Cassandra.....her people. Could he just kill all of them, after they had been so kind to her?! "I...I'm sorry," he whispered, as he slowly stood up and tried walking off, his eyes losing their colors and his body shaking as he realized something.
He couldn't betray them. Not after seeing them. Not after calling them his friends. Not after this night....
He couldn't betray them. Not after seeing them. Not after calling them his friends. Not after this night....
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.