Dark Shadow Defines himselfShadow of Wrath shall come and stayWarrior of light shall stay out of my wayI am the Darkness that no one can breakI will return more powerful no matter what weapon you make.A shadow of evilA shadow of fireA shadow of darkness that holds only one desireThe desire is to make this world disappearNothing shall live on except for darkness and fear-Level this field and leave no one aliveFor their deaths will raise an army to help my goal striveI am not one, not two, but manyEvery form I have is eviler than anyYou dare try to face me and plot my demiseYou will break open my shell and a new form shall rise-Everything you love shall burn in fireJoin me now to protect what you desireMy vengeance will rain down like the perfect stormI am much more powerful in my ultimate form.-So this power is mine and mine aloneI am the master and you are my droneI am the shadow and you are the casterBut that does not change who is the masterI am the rise and you are the dropYou are b
I wishI wish I was something more practical like the wind.I could bring a nice breeze to those I love.I could continue on and on forever and feel nothing.No pain, no sorrow, no hate.If I had a power, I wish I had wings, so I could fly and be freeI would see pictures of beauty as I look down towards the land.I’ m no artist, but the picture would remain in my memory and I would keep it there.I once read a book about a man who painted an apocalypse, because that is what he believed he had to do.I’ve watched a show about a man who protected his City no matter how damaged it was, because he felt that is what he had to do.I’ve watched TV shows on heroes who joined forces with people they didn’t even like, but did it, because that is what they had to do.Why can’t I be one of those heroes?Why do I have to be a nobody, with a nobody life.
Dark Shadow's SwordAs he starred into the darkness a sword emerged.As he reached into his shadow another sword emerged.He took hold of them both and put them together."So this is what true power feels like," is what he said.The swords were not created out of a forge, they were made out of magic, and with them combined, Dark Shadow now shares his name with his favorite weapon.
Pain, questions, and lifeHeart of pain and empty inside.In the end I couldn't see.Life isn't as easy as I wanted it to be.Why must life be so hard?Why do I feel stuck in one place?Why do I hate the feeling of ones embrace?I have so many questions and very little answers.Life will remain a mystery.To be honest, it's a mystery I'm not sure I want to discover.
Dark Shadow's rant about his brother...How dare you cause me so much pain and grief.Are we not of the same blood.Do you hate me that much.I want to destroy everything you are and were, but I can't even touch you.You will feel my wrath and I will make you suffer as I have!
Win or Loose...Once upon a time there was a dark art.It could move mountains, cause floods, and rip the land apart.The one who new this art was old,Yet his knowledge and wisdom was never told.he fought the darkness and creatures of the nightand in his prime he never lost a fight.then one day, another man had come.A fight broke out and the new man had won.What lesson had been learned from this brutal fight.That one man had risen to power and then lost his might.At the end of the day, winning comes with a cost.You fight on everyday until you have finally lost.
Nightmare of ColorsThe light crept in and all I could seewere flashes of colors and pictures for mepumpkin head appeared firstbut I'm afraid it was far from the worstnew colors and images appeared in my roomI stood their in shock awaiting my imminent doomColors that blind and new images of fearwhy I was having this nightmare was not clearto make it worse sounds could be heardwhen a new image appeared a new sound emergedthis was by far one of the worst dreams I had.If you were reading it you might think it's not bad.But the images, the sound, and all of the colorsIt was too terrible to describe my night mare discovers.
Pokemon Mew's DNA Ch. 3Chapter 3“Where am I? It feels so soft and cozy, I don’t feel pain anymore.” Mew B opened its eyes and saw it was lying on a pillow in the middle of some sort of tank. Mew B looked up and saw a clefairy, a pink haired woman, and a small girl in a yellow skirt hovering over it. “Stay away from me,” Mew B shouted. “It’s awake,” the girl cried happily. “It was a good thing you brought it hear,” The Pink haired woman smiled. “What are they talking about, can’t you understand me,” Mew B shouted. “What kind of Pokémon is it,” asked the girl? “I’ve never seen anything like it,” replied Nurse Joy. “I’m a Mew, I think,” Mew B replied, but earned no response. “It’s this case, they can’t hear me through it,” Mew B deduced. “ELECTROBALL,” Shouted Mew B and it shot another Electro ball. Mew B became injured again and fell on the pi