10-24-2010, 04:17 PM
"....It couldn't have been that easy. No way was it that easy," he whispered after his mother vanished. He slowly looked around, before slowly creating a portal, curious to see if he could truly go back to his pocket dimension. He slowly began to step through it, and hopefully, he would land back home, with a sleeping Cassandra in his arms.
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.