10-13-2010, 03:03 PM
King closed his eyes and allowed for Cassandra to speak, before opening them. "...I..." This is disobeying mother! This is wrong! he thought. No. It isn't. Our mission is to help our mother. She is sick in the head. We can help her, by stopping her from this mad quest of power, a new voice whispered. We must help mother. We must. "I must help her," he whispered suddenly, before looking directly as Cassandra. "I'll do my best to help you, as long as you help me..."
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.