I am light, I am dark. I am the angel that raised them from perdition, helped cease the apocalypse. The one that won the civil war. Deals made, deals broken. Power corrupts. Reckless killing. Unending remorse. The cycle begins anew.
I'm not actually a psychopath, I'm just a little volatile sometimes.
I disappeared under the water's surface in the Leviathan's control.
I crawled out under my own.
A part of me must have been left in the murky depths. A part of me was replaced with something else.
Sometimes it seems all I'm capable of