02-18-2011, 01:21 AM
Savior nodded, and Dark Spell would be put under sleep soon. An hour would pass by, and when she was released her slumber she would be slow and confused, a side effect of the gas. Savior would help her stand and carry her back to her room. "The nanites are gone, as you asked. I'm keeping them in my lab for further studies, okay?" he said, doubting she would understand.
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.