Its my baby which I've been writing between June and August 2010. I need to finish typing it up, but do read!!!
Prologue
What is life? Is it something that only exists once, or does it recycles itself over and over after it expires each time?
None know the correct answer, but people do know this; Life only happens in a short amount of time before it ends, so people should use it fully, enjoying life as it comes.
Well that’s what they think, so they should believe that. I wish that I never knew the truth. Then I wouldn’t be suffering all this loneliness. I’ll be living ignorantly, like everyone else, safe from the truth; safe from the Truth about Life.
Usually, one would say; “It all began when…” but not for me. I don’t even know when it began. I just know that it’s happening. Over and over. My undying soul witnesses the cycles of Life, and how I wish I couldn’t see the dying souls become slaves to their own selves.
So, I shall recreate my own beginning. Starting when the first time I began to feel my own emotions drain away…
I feel nothing. Emotions bring on pain to one’s soul, so when I realized I lacked the slightest bit of love for the one next to me, I began to realize that I was losing the ability to love. After love drained away from my soul, next followed pain; envy; lust; greed. Every one of my emotions drained away, leaving me like a shell, causing a new feeling to grow and nurture in my soul; loneliness.
So while I started to drain away, I had decided to become a Sweeper. The age where I lived then was peaceful, but even in peace; evil and darkness is able to seep into the very purest of souls. So I had decided to remove the darkness from whence it appeared. Sweepers are rarely seen in this time, but they still thrive as assassins are still employed by hidden gangs and corrupt leaders and companies.
Yes, this world was peaceful to those who chose to ignore the very existence of the corrupt souls. But I am unable to ignore the very thought evil, so I acted on my own. I hunted down every living breathing thing that possessed such darkness, saving them from their own selves.
So, I was feared by them all. I was the very thing I wanted to eradicate from the world. I came to realize that my heartlessly cold killings were due to the fact that age had drained the most precious treasure of a soul; Emotions.
That was when I met him…
