COMPLETED He loved him with all emtities of his dark soul, he watched him danced clothed in white under the stars as they grew jelouse of his majesty and elegance while he danced in the darkess, a part of me wishing I could dance with him but I can't, I am Deranged. I cant help it that I kill people, dress up them and then slice them. I can't and I hope he understands that the Twisted man can get alot more sinister....