Void

His soothing voice leads sinners to their graves

Darling Void born so naive anf clueless of the world. He was too pure...

How the world had shown him it wasnt all flowers and rainbows...

But deceitfulness and hatred

Young void always tried to make friend only to be put down or beat up for his colors... Pitch black...

Poor void didn't understand... His mother always tried to calm him but never was he truly happy

He always tried his best...

To smile for mother...

"Dont let her see you cry... You dont want to see her sad do you?"

He doesnt like it when mother cries...

Oh dear dear mother... If only you knew the pain...

How much pain did he need in order for him to have the desire for its end. His own end.

He didnt wanna go to hell tho did he? No...

He walked towards those who have beaten him with his neck up high.

This will be enough..

To break him...

As he was beated he couldn't feel the pain... Focused on wanting the end... It was almost like he was numb.

Soon enough it was over... The dragons stepped back in horror... They didn't mean to kill him....

What a shame... Dear mother was there to witness it...

Dear Void...

Woken from the cold... Above in the sky... He could see mother from there...

A light colored dragon walked up to him assigning his angel roles...

He was an angel...

Who killed the sinners...

Protected the naive...