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Is there...hope?

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The boy looked around the enclosed room. The walls were black. The ceiling was black. The floor was black. Almost like his soul. Almost. There was still a small hint of purity, hidden deep inside the boy's soul. Though he did not know it. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, slowly sliding down, the white tips of his fingers inching along the black paint and closed his eyes, letting the darkness surround him, consume him. He then slowly whispered to himself, "....Is this...how I...should live..?" He opened his eyes slowly, the reddish tint of them catching a glimpse of the room. He fingered the dark yellow collar around his neck. Cold, and sturdy, like metal. "Is this...what life...is about...?" The boy then set both of his blue-greenish hands on the cold, marble floor. "..Sorrow...pain...anguish....these are the main emotions of living creatures, far and wide.." He kneeled down, setting his head on the floor, his long, blue-greenish ears sinking with him. "But....one question of mine...just one..." The small purity in his soul started to spark, causing a pain in his chest. He groaned and held on to it, clinging tightly. "...One...question...is all I ask..." The purity sparked again, begging to be released in this cold, empty chamber of a soul. He groaned once again. "Is there...really....hope...?" He slunk to the floor, exhausted. He took a deep breath, before whispering again, "I-is hope...out there...?" He then smiled faintly and closed his eyes, letting the purity break free. And there, it took the form of a woman. The woman who would be later known as the High Preistess. She took the boy in her arms, smiling. "Oh, Sorrow...." She stroked the boy's head and kissed his forehead. "You will become a powerful King....and a young boy, just like you, will show you....there is more to Sorrow..." She then walked away, fading, the boy still in her arms.

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-End of epic stuff-

Aiiii! That was a PAIN to type! And moreso, a pain to come up with! I hope you enjoyed that little story there!

SO ANYWAY, ~TreblePoe, THERE YOU GO FOR OUR ART TRADE! CB

It's the KoS, reflecting on his life. Tch, poor kid.

KoS is to Namco, you blokes know that.
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