He felt different from everyone, felt out of place. He had survived a traumatic childhood but would live with the scars his entire life. He was a loner and lived in world he could not trust. He was a stranger in his own life and never felt like he truly belonged. He merely existed in this world, but there were things in this world he did not understand. Like the voice in his head telling him to do evil things, unspeakable things that he could never forgive himself of. His heart was as black as night itself. Would there ever be a way of saving himself from the darkness from all the evil he had inflicted upon others? Who could save him, was there an angel among us that could have the courage to save his soul from eternal damnation or would he be destined to live in darkness in this life or the next. Would he ever know love would he ever know love's gentle touch or would it be death's cruel stroke to hand down his penance for all the evil he had done unto others. Mysterious things were happening to him, unexplainable things and then there was the mysterious man that came into town with a dark purpose was it Satan himself come to hand down judgement? Would he ever know who he was and what his purpose in this life was meant for, could it be meant for something else. Would he sacrifice all to do what he feared most, could he be saved from the demons from within or was he meant for a life of suffering and darkness but in this a small glimmering hope remained like burning embers in a fire. The darkness in his heart had always longed for the light, to be caressed and held in it's glorious warm glow for the world outside could be cruel and unforgiving. Who would save him from himself and was there an angel out there that could bring into his life the light in which he sought after his entire life? Was there someone out there that could be the light to his darkness, for darkness cannot exist without the light...