04-30-2011, 04:39 PM
((I need to go to bed soon))
The bright sunlight hit King and he groaned in pain. He slowly rose up and covered his eyes, mumbling little curses to the moon. Knowing he needed something to cheer him up, he flew over to Shay and began to shake the little slave awake, his bod blocking the sun for her.
The bright sunlight hit King and he groaned in pain. He slowly rose up and covered his eyes, mumbling little curses to the moon. Knowing he needed something to cheer him up, he flew over to Shay and began to shake the little slave awake, his bod blocking the sun for 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.