If you didn't know any better, you'd believe it was the day. The sky, filled with smoke and colored a mix of blue and green, glowing from the fire below me. I never truly wanted it to escalate to this. Despite all the pain I was put through thanks to this girl's family. Despite the emptiness in my heart that had been engulfed in darkness.
As I held the old and warn spindle needle, stained with the dried blood of one I was never to see again, I tried to think of solutions that would end this madness, stop the evil being that now lived within me. But as I looked down to the fighting prince as he slashed his way through the black thorns, I realized it was far too late for me. Slowly, I slipped out of control as Diablo smiled wickedly at me.