My friend, back in a time and place, I was a very dark being. All of my personality and my life was ripped to shreds. Shattered like a mirror. A very long story it is, through the ages and centuries. If I recall. I sound insane, don't I? *laughs*
But after such a chapter in time was written in the book of histories, I decided to change. I became who you see today, a very strange being whom Time is the most important aspect of existance. Why be evil, when I can be good? Or am I good? I don't know anymore. Every time I try to help, it fails miserably. Perhaps destiny likes to toy with me? Perhaps the gods? Perhaps the spirits? I dunno. Meerly a machine of Time I am now.
