"I sometimes wish I could just escape the world and past and be free, happy...."
Valentine considered that...so long ago, yet it would be so selfish just to escape this world...his past. Just for his happiness also. Sure...there were not a lot of people who loved him, but the ones who did would suffer. When I know the hearts of men, I shall be free, happy.
"So do you have any goals in life?"
The elderly teenager looked up and sighed. "My dream was to become an artist...to revolutionize with my powers instead of destroy. After I went to my old school...it changed. Such a world we live in doesn't care for the revolutionary, but instead throws them out and calls them rejects....My dream now is to stand up and fight the organizations out there stopping those that cause such misery. "
Valentine considered that...so long ago, yet it would be so selfish just to escape this world...his past. Just for his happiness also. Sure...there were not a lot of people who loved him, but the ones who did would suffer. When I know the hearts of men, I shall be free, happy.
"So do you have any goals in life?"
The elderly teenager looked up and sighed. "My dream was to become an artist...to revolutionize with my powers instead of destroy. After I went to my old school...it changed. Such a world we live in doesn't care for the revolutionary, but instead throws them out and calls them rejects....My dream now is to stand up and fight the organizations out there stopping those that cause such misery. "