[size=15pt]Dimitri Desyat' Kosei[/size]
I've had so many different faces
So many different personalities
My tastes change, I get cravings
But some things you can't take away from me.
Deyanira walked onto the scene, noticing the chained lion.
Chains.
Chains.
Chains.
Year after year, there I was, in the darkest place of the shadows within my own mind. Or was it his mind? Ours? No. It was completely, and absolutely mine. Unable to see, unable to move, screaming in a form of emotion I dreaded and hated. What was it called?- Oh, Terror! I was screaming in absolute, actual terror! Terror!- Once I realized how trapped and helpless I was, not even knowing my surroundings! I screamed at the Silence and the Dark, oblivious and ugh- terrified.
Deyanira shook the memory from its mind, then went closer to the scene.
"So, are you just gonna have the lion sit there, or what?"
The persona noticed the cat that had called herself Heartstealer, and glanced away, just in case.
[align=right][color=black][font=times new roman]I used to be old but now I feel young
Cause I was a boy when I learned how to run
I could never be settled in one time or place
I won't ever stop
Cause I know what's right
Get in my way, I will burst into light
I'll keep dying and living and changing my ways!