Lysandus: Once when I layed down and thought about my life, stories came into my thoughts and I could do nothing but think. After a while the thoughts stopped making sense. The world started moving fast and the sounds of my thoughts grew louder. I stopped thinking in full sentences and just kept repeating the same half phrase. Over and over it repeated. Then I thought of nothing and my skull fealt like it wanted to leave it's jail cell of skin. Soon the pain grew stronger and it fealt like there might be a tumor in my head. My head started pumping like it was a ticking-time bomb, and then...


Dirrinni: Oh my God!!! I think.... I think he's dead.


Orsidium: Nah dude, he can't be dead, he's laying right there..... Oh wait a second. My bad, he is dead. What's wrong with his head.... Maybe we should do something ....He doesn't look normal.

the world fades


Lysandus: As the memories faded, only blackness took over. Soon I could feel my spirit being dragged somewhere, carried by the demons that had collapsed my skull. They brought me to a place of fire. There were many lost souls there, and I fought against it. I barely escaped from the evil grip they held over me, and I began running. The sites that I saw drove me slowly insane as I ran. I don't know where I ran, or for how long, but I could hear the demons talking in my head as I did. Their rage grew and their voices increased as my mind was ripped apart by their wicked thoughts. Then, as some kind of miricale, I saw nothing, fealt nothing, and thought nothing. The world once again faded away.


Evil Lysandus: When I woke up I was somehow in my bed at home, but I was not the same person. I fealt strange and changed. The thoughts in my head were similar to those of the demons, my brain had been overrun with them. I didn't seem to mind them anymore though. I started to understand the thoughts, and they comforted me. I fealt some strange power inside of me, and it seemed to be growing. The thoughts seemed to get louder and more feirce, but I didn't care anymore. I enjoyed those voices. I looked into the mirror and saw the new me. In my eyes there were flames and my body seemed to be glowing as if it were constantly on fire. Call it evil if you must, but I think I will enjoy sharing my wicked thoughts with you.

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