"What's the point of living if you're scared of your own shadow?" ---- A/N: UNDER TONS OF EDITING!

Unknown, indifferent, omnipotent, in other words my living hell. Is this not my prison? Banished, feared by the Goddess herself, until a puny mortal soul lends their life essence, disgraceful. I am a God. This imprisonment is far from belittling, for thousands of years I was forced to be dormant until seven years ago precisely I was unleashed by a child. I was only locked up again... to guard this evil. I can't take this anymore. I need to be released, I need a breathe of freedom, I need... I need her.