#(:v)

He always dressed it up to be something pretty… something not so twisted and bitter, passion. However with his truth coming into the light it reveals it’s tainted and spiteful nature.

“Why would you want to know… that information doesn’t even mean anything now at this point.”

Frustration eats away at him as he seems quite reluctant to give out. Finally he caves though, as the effects of this curse breaks his will to keep his secret hidden.

“Hate, I still ho-…. held.. for my own kind.. For what they did to my planet, to my family, my own father and mother’s decision. Those spiteful feelings towards them never settled completely… and eventually served to be the instrument of my awakening.”

With that off his chest he feels some relief, despite the harsh cold truth being out there now for those to hear.

“I think I understand what Valentines day is....”