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Disclaimer- I own nothing, aside the writing.
This is POTO in my own words. And how I would of preferred it to end. Trust me, I am going to ALTER THE PLOT, and sculpt the story to MY vision. It will not just be a remaking of the movie. ;)
Defying The Dark
Introduction
It has been said beauty emerges from within. Yet greets the public eye with fearful regard. Logic- as well as prior experiences- has proven both remarks undeniable.
If you examine past occasions (of which are directed to a certain matter on this subject) with consideration, you will discover that there is yet another statement affirmed true:
There is, in fact, a man beneath the mask. He dwells with uncertainty, and reveals his true self when continually provoked. His heart is chained to the hell in which he exists. Freedom is seldom earned, and when it proceeds, is conducted from the glimmering light of his pupil. The Ghost, as he is famously titled, is found lurking the descending halls, or residing below the floors. On occasion, he will surface, radiating havoc. Offering haunting melodies to those willing to listen. And allowing the others to progress in spreading false assumptions.
But, not without a price.
He knows love, a yearned-for emotion, is a bitter, bitter thing. It consumes the host and devours their sanity, blinding the individual from present tasks. In molten, scarlet wax it binds. There is never an escape from its fortifying walls.
And it was that thing which drove him mad.
The love-tipped arrow Cupid releases from his bow is of no significance, as it took not a passion-yielded weapon to assist with the couple falling in love, but of something entirely diverse. It is unsure whether or not it was the brief quarrels that almost every couple faces that aroused such passion, constant gifts and whispers of encouragement, or even the reverberating songs that they instantaneously spawned that generated such adoration.
Perhaps it was all that- and more. Love is not easily awakened from its brief slumber. It must fully develop from its primal stage, blossom to a passion, and proceed to be set into motion in order to be established.
There is love amidst fleeting loathing. It glimmers beneath the torture, longing to be set free. It all commences with the spark; the one assurance of progressing fervor-fueled fire. Although emotions may not be admitted until the conclusion of the guarantee, it is, with no ambiguity, pure.
Throughout both Angel's "legacies", hell will advance. It is short lived, and flees and brands with unsettling scars. Evil and darkness shall appear to be the single ruler of the domain, yet one thing is confirmed:
Love, as always, prevails...
A/N (IMPORTANT)
Alright.. I am aware I have started YET another phic. And I apologize! But.. I don't wish for this one to fade from my attention; I would like to compose it while it is fresh in my mind. I promise, I will at one point, continue with my other phics. Thank you all for your patience! Did you enjoy this brief introduction as much as I did? It took forever to write xD I pray it was worth it! I look forward to your reviews :)