Enchanted

It's been too long. Too long without human interaction. I've been stuck in this room too long. They put me in here and threw away the key. I stopped keeping track of the days a long time ago.
I only have one source of entertainment. My powers. I can control the energy around me. Well, control isn't the right word. That's why they stuck me in here, because I couldn't control them.
They told me that I was a murderer. And I believe them. I can't touch another human being without killing them. When my skin comes in contact with a person, I drain them of their life energy.
I have to live with this curse for the rest of my life. Never able to touch another person in fear of killing them. So the towns people decided to lock me up to ensure their own safety.
As much as I want to be angry, I understand their fear. I fear myself.