11-25-2010, 03:56 AM
"Wait, what?!" Jacob gasped, as the girl drew her weapon. "I don't want to fight! I just want you off my land!" He held up his hands and fired a telekinetic wave, but it wasn't anything too powerful. He needed more anger behind it to make it do any real damage. "Who are you?" he asked, believing her to be a slaver, like his father.
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.