What is life?
Some people think it's light. The burning fiery of hope and order that
brings everyone together. Some people think it's the Yin and Yang, the
light and darkness. Every good has a bad, and every bad has a good.
It's things like these that give people hope, love, and all the other
unneeded feelings.
But what if you believe it's the darkness? The empty sea of black,
where imagination is really at it's fullness. The blank canvas of
black paper where anything is possible, but nothing happens. You can
find love, you can have hope, but here... it's not needed. You're just
here. You don't have to do anything to believe, but honestly, people
believe it's evil.
Some people say the darkness is full of the scariest dreams. Some say
it's fur the evil. They all share one thing in common, they are afraid
of the dark. The dark is only scaring because too many people don't
understand what it really is. But I understand. The dark... is my
home. I embrace the darkness, and I'm happy about it.
This is why people fear me. They fear me because they do not
understand me. My name is Ever, and if you can't hear, feel, or even
smell what I am, then you rely to much on eyesight. I am an Umbreon.
In fact, the only Umbreon here for miles and miles. Let me tell you
about my story. Let me tell you about me.