He was sitting, gazing at the sky.
just looking as if he was lost in the clouds.
silently he sais "mother.. why this gift? this curse?"

slowly he walks away from a pile of bodys, one in the arms of the other.
he thinks- "what has this world come to? four people, fighting, using love to kill eachother. each one telling a worst lie than the other. why would one use love fo death, why did they all? was ending them the right thing to do? was the hate song the right song to sing? i guess it was.. i guess it was"

he walks down by the river slowly, still thinking, still looking at the sky.
his golden hair blowing in the breeze.
he bends down to the river, spraying water at his face, drinking cleaning himself.
he thinks "maybe if i was to go deaf, and not hear the filth of this world, only than will i be able to do nothing about it.
why do they trust me?
why do they tell me these things?
its like they want me to make the change"

he gazes upon his reflection in the water, his deep eyes, scare away the fish.

as he walks along the river, a house, one hes never seen before in this part of the forrest appears.
"Strange.. i dont recall this ever being here, or am i far away from my camp?"

he walks slowly to it..
looking, listening..
"Hello" he yells..
but no reply.
he looks at the door, and puts his hand on it.
he slowly opens it.

looking inside he sais "theres only one way to kill the darkness.. you must enter it"

he takes a deep breath, and slowly walks in.