Life
was radical
after I met
the Monster.
I didn't expect it when
life later
Became
A struggle,
A wrestling match to
seemingly
A living
Death,
A constant push against an
Underwater current.
I was a
Thing.
Life became a haze of
Adrenaline and excitement; a
Fear for, and love of the
Life
That was me and my master.
I knew it
Was
Wrong but, force, did it feel
Good
To be doing things for
Myself.
You know my story,
My dive
Into the dark lair that
Is the monster.
A drug some people would
Define as
Selfish.
I call it
Incredible,
So much better than
The so-called
Power
Of the light.
The
Perfect
son of Crion
Disappeared and became
Powerful.
All the voices calling out,
Beckoning me to return are
In the past…
They are jealous,
Scared of
what they know I can
do,
afraid of
The Dark and
the power that comes
With it.
I struggled, but this was worth
It.
I owed it to
Myself,
To my father and sister
to take this power.
I only wish I'd seen it sooner.
I was held back.
No,
I was fooled and blinded by the
Light.
But now I see better than
Ever and my one
Regret
Is I failed to kill my master.
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my take on how Xanatos turned because it doesn't sounds like it'd be easy to just turn and not struggle with it, but i'm also fairly sure he didn't regret it.
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this is a plot bunny-he eats reviews *wink wink*