What stood before you was a man.
No, a shadow of what he used to be.
His heart, as dark as the midnight skies.
His mind, an empty void of emotions that ceased to exist.
His touch, cold, deadly, and can harm anything and everything that comes near him.
Not even light could make him leave this cage called "a body".
After all, he was a shadow.
And when there was light- it just made his darkness even darker.
And darker.
And darker.
After all, he was just a shadow of what he used to be.
He was a transparent, unescapable cage that trapped a jet black soul.
What stood before you was not a man.
But simply a cage that trapped all the light, so secure that no one could break it open, and so secure that neither he can escape.
