The boy who lives forever, the one I never trusted, the pirate the one with the hook, almost daring enough you defy him, and the witch, as wicked as the howling west winds. They shaped me into who I trust, who I obey , who I am. And their curses shattered me, they made me suffer. I'm not what I used to be. I'm a shadow so cunning you won't see me coming, a lone wolf, a monster, but underneath all that I'm still one thing, brokenAll Rights Reserved