suethehedghog29

People often ask me: "Shadow, why are you always so miserable? Can't you see the beauty in life?" Well, if they knew what kind of life i've lived, what i've seen, they wouldn't be asking at all. To truly understand my anger, you'd have to see what I've seen with the friends you've made. Imagine this: You're not normal, there's something...wrong with you. Your immortal, called the ultimate life form. You know not your purpose, why are you here? The only friend you have, is also your lover, everyone else hates you, can't stand the site of you, they would kill you if they got the chance. You come from some where else, where no one knows about t