03-21-2011, 02:16 PM
Jacob whimpered as his body was filled with pain. It hurt to move, but he did not want to disappoint his Mistress. He forced himself up and would instantly tell her he was ready. He stood up, shaking, but capable, it seemed, and began walking up the stairs. Each step was wobbly, and he nearly fell more than once, but he would soon make it to the top.
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.