06-24-2010, 05:11 PM
"Because like you, I love my mommy. My mother told me I have to do this. Would you ever disobey your mother?" he asked, and looked at the ground. "I don't like this, especially not to you. You're so innocent, so kind, so...pure....I'm sorry," he said, as a ball gag made of shadows formed to keep her quiet, and he began to take the pedal dress off of 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.