StarWolfKing

It was the same. It was always the same. Why was it that he was always dragged back to this place? The same place where he was forcefully given the corrupted Spirit of Darkness? That was in the past! The Spirits of Darkness were purified and HE was gone forever! Or was he really? Something, like a subconscious whisper, was guiding him back to this place every time he dreamed. All those times before when he had returned, nothing happened. But this time... this time was different. It scared him. Something about the air had changed. The shadows, swirling back and purple were all that he could see now among the foggy light grey smoke that cloa