growing up was harsh....they all used me....abused me...but i fought threw it...
i was killed later on due to a certain "loving and caring' act and was turned to a heartless as i returned to kill everyone in my home i was approached by the Jakk the master of the end empire the most powerful heartless that ever lived...
i became part of it and went out of my way to cause harm to all....
i did so to many but there was this one "light" that never went out...no matter how times i tried to put it out...it rose against me....now i am sitting here..staring at the sunset...wondering....was the gift i gave him really me giving him that...?
or...was it something else...i took him on once more..and he taught me something....that not all of life is filled with darkness,hate and frustration...no...there is a light for every dark...
i thank that...'light"
