04-24-2011, 09:17 AM
"You do not know of me? But you do." The face spoke slowly, its voice deep and rumbling, as if shaking the princess' very soul. "I am the Beast that your father speak of. All you know of and have seen from here, originated from me." The Beast was silent for a moment, and she could not tell what it was looking at as it had no pupils, just a glowing yellowness. "Do not fear me. I do not wish to hurt you. But why have you come here?"
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.