I had not talked to Peach for a long time, and now I was starting to wish I had. She just stood there, a filthy pale face stretched across her lips. The cloths were torn, the hair going gray, and she looked like she could miscarry at any moment. She came up to me, looked deep into my eyes with a deep hatred over hers. My thoughts dissolved in her hate. It occured to me that I had been the cause of all this. But I did'nt feel the same self satisfaction at it was for killing anyone. I had not felt this feeling since I was a child...

I splashed water in my face again, my eyes pouring harder than ever. I was back in the bathroom, trying to decide what to do again. And then I took a look in the mirror.

When I was little, when I still lived on the ground, I pulled up a little flower. It was the most beautiful thing my young eyes had ever seen. I decided I would keep it away in my room forever. I put it up in my room, and made sure that nothing could make it leave. I came in to see the flower, and it had withered. Looking in that mirror, I put together all the pieces. I was evil. I had not only kidnapped Peach, but I had torn her health and Boswer's mind away.

I began to understand. I had done all these things, and if I was capable of it, I was not worthy of life. Something so wicked as to have instincts that would keep me from killing Peach that night did not deserve to dwell amongst the living. No matter where I went, my evil poisoned all those around it, even in this castle. And I was ill of it. I decided I was going to fix this, to create something pure and true before I let myself die.

I looked down on the spear in my loop. The spear that had the power to grant any wish. A noble desire beat inside me. One wish, the only one I have to make, would save all that I had hurt with my presence and I would make myself not the Sergeant, but something beautiful, something deserving of life in it's death. And I got up and walked to the door. But as I opened the door, I bright pain echoed from the side of my temple as the fist collided.

I heard voices as I tried to come back to conscience.

"Tie him down!"

"Make sure the traitor doesn't escape!"

"You're going to burn for this!"

"Now, Peach, we can be together, forever…"

When I woke up, I was in the dungeon, tied up in chains, and I looked at my scene. Six men stood above me, and in front of me came Boswer, with Peach tied up in chains.