The Grey Wanderer

        There was once a man who lived in a world where he had many loved ones under the earth. He was wise man among them, he had a love, a best friend, a loyal dog, and some many good friends. He was a master and idealist with magic and wanted create a better world.

        One day, he found the void and saw its great potential from it. At first, he friends and loves tried to to tell him that it wasn't for them to mess with, but protest to continue. He found it was power, but it was unstable. He gather his closest researchers to help him, but it failed badly. His followers were cursed to be stuck in fragments of reality while world around him crumbled away. He raced over to see his friends, but found each one falling down and so he went to his love... he was too late. She was too injured to move, too broken to save, and she wanted him to live more then to die with her. When he finally reach the barrier of their world.... the whole world crumbled away......

        He woke up on a grey land of nothingness and looked about. He saw only crumbled landscapes, clusters of energy, and souls... countless souls wander about of his fallen world. When he saw himself, he found himself broken up with half his body miss and rest breaking up. He looked about, not wanting, he couldn't yet! Then... he had the idea to take up the world he had lost into him to save himself and everyone. He was able to reformed himself with the scars over his eyes to prove him of his weight.

        "I have to live," He said to himself. "I'll find a way to fix it." He went off to another world find help and a new place. He was able to find and when he saw people who needed help, he jumped head first. When he used his magic, he wiped out armies of evil. He thought he was going good, but he was saw as a demon. He tried to. Live on those worlds, but the "heroes" saw a monster to defeat. So, he left and for another one.

        Each world he went to, he had to leave, again and again. Each world he went, people hated him, worlds where he didn't fit in, place that was home! Each time, he grew more lonely, he grew more irritated why people hated him, more he hated he had to stay hidden away! When came to a new world, he didn't help the people who were in danger, just did what was needed. He looked up information and ignored the pain around, he didn't own them nothing if was only going to be hated. He started to learn more the worlds weren't saying and moved the next world for how to repair the damaged he had caused. He started to care less about what he had to do, it wasn't his world, and started to harm people for information that was hidden.

        "I need to do anything," He told himself. "Even losing my colorful emotions." His clothing color, his mismatched eyes turned grey, and his heart turned to dust. He started to break people to gain information, then he started to kill for it, stood on a mound of death, and soon he saw himself now taller then others. He stopped caring about those of world and made the void his home. He used his new knowledge to use his magic to create a castle.

        "This is my world now," He said as he sat on his throne. "I'm am no loner the man who was filled with hope." He saw his saw he had changed and the man he was gone. CocoNutty Dragoon has died..... he was nothing but a colorless.

        A grey man man in the empty void.

       "What happens when you try to reach higher then you can handle."