10-19-2010, 02:32 PM
Savior looked at Melody, from her bruise to her hair, down to her toes, and into her fearful eyes. He looked at Dess, holding the feather down. "Why can't you just use my blood?!" he demanded. "Why does it have to be Melody's? She's already a scared, hurt being. Does she really need to suffer more?" the masked man asked.
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.