02-10-2011, 05:14 PM
Savior saw her trembling lips and reached into his belt. He pulled out a pen and notepad and placed them on the ground between them. "You don't have to tell me. Here, write it down." He felt as though he was on the edge of a breaking point. He was close to something, something that could help her.
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.