I can hear their thoughts. They don't know I can. They think they're safe until they see me. I walk around the streets, just listening, I don't want to look. I listen to what they think of, I learn alot that way. Then just as I start to run off and look for shadow, one will see me and I'm drawn to them. To their thoughts. I don't leave. They look around and don't see me, frozen to my spot. At twilight, no one can ever see me when they are looking for me. Then I open my eyes, to see who is watching and I hear they're thoughts. What?! How?! That colour, so green. And then fear strikes them as they think, Who? Everyone is afraid of me, they think I will find them in their beds and eat them, or that I will hunt them into insanity before stabbing them. They don't know anything. I could do those things if I wanted, but why. What does it gain? I am no sadist, no stalker, no murderer. But they don't know that. No one knows that. Except that girl, Sarriya. She wasn't afraid, she was curious. She wondered who I was, and I found myself talking to her. And opening up to her. She is a strange creature. I will never know what it is about her, I just hope she never leaves.
Pet Treasure
Black Sai
Shadow Short Sword
Charlie Brass Knuckles
Pet Friends
Sarriya I don't know why I can talk to her, I just can.
Lilac Charlie
