I... have no regrets.

Most weak-minded fools would think that I went through with what I did to invoke evil itself; to cause people suffering and anguish, when in my soul I know what I did it for:

Desire.

Plain and simple, I did it to see my desire for a world of absolute order fulfilled.

I nearly destroyed Lunar to see the world as I had seen it, a place where the strong rule and guide the weak.

So much pain.

So much pain and confusion Dyne caused me when he gave up his power; I thought surely that I'd lost him to the Goddess.

Then she gave away her own power.

The world inverted on me. I could not understand why my friend and my goddess relinquished their mantles, their responsibilities for others.

I did not see as they did, so I have no regrets for what I did.

Twice they tried to explain to me about the strength of each and every creature on Lunar would help to fill the power that they had left behind.

Once with Dyne.

Again with that Dragonboy.

I saw no logic or reasoning in their beliefs, yet they thwarted mine own desires.

And here I stand in indecisiveness.

This... boy, this runt of a human life stands in the same views as Dyne, where even his growing interest of affection, the Princess of the Blue Star, does not truly see as even he does.

This is why I'm here.

The Dark Lord Zophar has revived me, and promised me a chance to reform this world in my image.

As if I were that blissfully ignorant. He desires nothing more than destruction, and can attain it through his power.

But that boy and his princess would dare oppose such formidable power with reckless abandon, knowing their actions are utter folly, and for naught.

Yet Zophar is afraid.

I believe the active role will be enough for these new events.

Perhaps then I can see what you saw, Dyne.

It's been 1,300 years since you made your bid, and this world, for all its pitiful mistakes, survives; thrives.

My desires remain, and I hold no regrets for following them.

But perhaps it would be worth it to see the result of this hope you planted into these people so long ago.

Perhaps...

-Ghaleon Chibi

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