Pit
"Cupid. Naïve Little Angel. Pretty Winged Boy." How I despise those names. Nobody has any idea about what I've gone through. For one thing, I'm not a cupid! Cupids are those make believe figures that buzz around shooting people with arrows of love. Love, ha, such a silly thought. No, what I do is protect my goddess from the nightmare that is the Underworld. They think I'm naïve? I'm seen horrors and monsters that would put any so called "scary movie" to absolute shame. But the worst is that because I'm an angel, everyone thinks I'm perfect, and would never fight back no matter how many times I've been taunted, jabbed at, and just plain ridiculed. Sure, I have better manners then most, but that doesn't stop all the name calling from poisoning my very soul, tainting it with pain. Sometimes I wish I could fight back, make everyone take back what they've said, but Lady Palutena would disapprove, and I hate to see her upset, especially at me.