12-31-2010, 10:30 AM
Savior caught her hands before she could embrace him and kissed both of them, trying to be nice to her, while careful. "Good. I like you two, Hope. I want you to know I'm going to help you. You're mind, your brain is damaged. Broken. But I can fix it, you just have to trust me. Do you trust me?" In the back of his mind, he couldn't but think of his words as nothing but empty promises, but it was a start towards the right direction.
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.