03-21-2011, 07:07 AM
When the Mistress returned he was left shaking and nearly mad. He looked at her, grinding his teeth. His stomach groaned with pain and he desperately tried to calm his mind enough to hear his Mistress.
He heard her question and he looked at her. "I-it was...It...." He hung his head in defeat and wished his father could come and kill him. He wished that he could be struck down right now. "It was both, M-Mistress. Both of them," he cried, tears falling from his eyes, looking away so he could not have to endure the eyes of those he loved. "Please, kill me. Let me die," he begged. "Don't hurt them, Mistress! I love them both, please!" He cried.
He heard her question and he looked at her. "I-it was...It...." He hung his head in defeat and wished his father could come and kill him. He wished that he could be struck down right now. "It was both, M-Mistress. Both of them," he cried, tears falling from his eyes, looking away so he could not have to endure the eyes of those he loved. "Please, kill me. Let me die," he begged. "Don't hurt them, Mistress! I love them both, please!" He cried.
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.