[i]Shattered.[/i] [i]To damage, as by breaking or crushing.[/i] [i]I am not shattered, but rather I am aware. I have learned the secrets and for that I am thrown out into the Darkness. You may think that I would be upset with the City. It was my home after all. No. I am glad. I have ventured into the pits of Hell and have learned that Death is not as it appears. It is not an end but a beginning to divine power. I could be alive, dead, or both. But know this, Guardians of the light... Our greatest weapon is not light, it is knowledge. We were given light to use against the darkness, but what use is that when Light and Dark are constantly balanced and taking control over one another? Light shines in the darkest corner, but the Darkness sneaks through the Light like a snake attacking it's prey. [u]He[/u] may be defeated. [u]He is not the last.[/u] His father, and the rest of the darkened bloodline, still reign out there in our cold, shadowy universe. How do I know this? The Darkness told me.[/i]