have I ever told you of my twin he can be nice but he is dangerous he has the same name as me but he can do what i can not he can because we share a body and mind but i keep him locked up by my emotions and mind with a cell made of titanium that can never break but he was freed once again because of my emotions being dimmed by depression so it withers and eats at the metal like iron rusting little by little then he busted free and roams around freely in my main system begging to be set free to play with body that he lives in
