Mario grown up.

Warning: Contains strong language.


She was a photographer. Always making things immortal with her camera. She'd never alter them on computers; Never used black and white oder sepia. The picture would always be protrayed as it was...the only difference being that the image would stay there forever, encased in her little world. Her camera.

I respected that.

She lived in the apartment room just above mine, I would always have the tv on real loud, getting a lot of complaints from the other tenants but I didn't care. To hell with them. The tv blocks out every other noise that bleeds through the walls,...

Zenith stood among-est the rubble his hair stood straight up and his eyes gave a glow of bright red the aura that surrounded him also was a bright red, Zenith inhaled. "Brother why are Du doing this ?, Why do Du hate me so much?" Zane laughed at his brothers Frage almost as though the answer was obvious "you were always fathers Favorit Zenith this and Zenith that, what Du want Du got. Oh and Du imprisoned me and took away my power. Now the time for talk is over brother I'm DONE listening to Du Schauspielen like Du care it's all in the past." the two brothers lunged vorwärts-, nach vorn Zane rose his...