sit down my child, sit down, it's me. Come in, listen to a story. Would you, oh, you like to hear that one again? Well, um, there once was a great and powerful hero, uh, revered by all is a man of justice, a righteous man, a conqueror of all things evil. I'm from bandits to pirates too. Yes, yes. Those evil in cancer types as well. Over the course of this life, you would find admiration, fortune, love. But one day he would find sorrow, a terrible sickness. He fell his precious daughter, he was filled with angst, a horror and sudden range. A rage that burn hot pretended beaming from his heart like a dying star. He vowed to himself, bowed to her just as he did defeated evil. So two, would he defeat death. And certainly to my surprise, a little warm we did for her. He took the weight of the natural world unto himself. He became stronger and stronger and stronger. A strength that Wade has sold more than any normal human can bear. He a mere mortal knife had become a god. The God that protect that precious little girl. But not even a god is absolved from Sin Than Heaven, and his sin will run down his realm like blood from a gaping wound in the heart.
Sorry. No, the story isn't finished yet. Not Tonight, please. This time it's back to bed. You've been awake nearly too long.
Right here. I wonder if you know now the true extent of what you've caused. Do your Penelope sleep. Well, I wonder if he knows what you've become.