09-22-2009, 02:35 PM
Alex stared at Tiff as she fell asleep, and he placed both hands on her head. He reentered her dream once more, and he saw as she climbed into her bed with his dream counterpart. He moved back as his dream counterpart began to undress himself. He saws Arkurus's form come out of the blood and attempt decapitate his counterpart.
Right at the last second, a beam of light, of truth, pierced the swordsman, and he screamed in pain. He were merely a fake, an illusion. He was nowhere near as powerful as the real thing.
"Tiff..." the two counterparts of said. "No matter who your Master is, no matter where you are, no matter what. I will always love you," they smiled, and whether Tiff could hear both, only the real thing, or the fake was to be seen.
Right at the last second, a beam of light, of truth, pierced the swordsman, and he screamed in pain. He were merely a fake, an illusion. He was nowhere near as powerful as the real thing.
"Tiff..." the two counterparts of said. "No matter who your Master is, no matter where you are, no matter what. I will always love you," they smiled, and whether Tiff could hear both, only the real thing, or the fake was to be seen.
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.