Mephiles P.O.V.
I'm a god. Shadows a god. I can't find the pure one.
I destroy what's in sight and Shadow fixes it, but the pure one is neither. He's more than destructive and more than a problem solver.
He's a key.
Lately I've been searching for answers but no one fits the description.
I walked down the streets, blood red skies as so. I grabbed Shadows shoulder.
He whipped around. His arm extended and he aimed a gun at my head.
"God of destruction. " he inquired.
"God of light." I fired back.
He growled and lowered his gun. "You come here seeking answers of the pure one."
I nodded. "Perhaps." Shadow sighed. "I don't know who it is. I though maybe the Faker could be it but he's to dedicated, its a flaw that pure ones don't have."
I sighed. "Where is he. Maybe he has the next clue to finding him."
Shadow grinned. "I see you seek the pure on to find love. Your hearts to dark to seek love its like the darkest area of a shallow cave." I winced.
"As are your eyes." I snapped. "Ouch."
"Your deeply disturbed, my friend, but my love is proven to be deeper than ever. I will win the purest heart and I will become god of destruction, land of an uprising empire."
