08-24-2010, 09:12 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-24-2010, 10:02 AM by MasterZero.)
The girl looked at him, before turning away. "Why are you here?" she asked in turn. The girl brushed a piece of hair from her eyes. The girl had a bored, tired look on her face, and her eyes lacked a certain life to them. It was like staring into the eyes of a corpse. "Looks can be deceiving. For example, you look like a reject from the CATS Musical," she chuckled, enjoying her little joke, before walking off to get her room assignment, leaving Raziel behind.
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.