06-24-2010, 01:10 PM
Alex read the note, and smiled at the pancakes, sniffing and taking in their scent. But then it hit him. The scent of his lover. He, at first, desired to follow it, going as far to running towards the door and opening it, taking a step out of the apartment, before stopping. Silvia.... he closed his eyes, and slowly closed the door before falling to the ground, his back against the door. He looekd at the note in his hand and smiled, not being able to help himself as he felt his heart cry out for her. "Wherever you are, I hope you're happy," he said, before walking back into the kitchen, and began to eat the sweetest pancakes he had ever had, slowly savoring each bite and saving some for his other slaves.
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.