Lying on his back inside his chambers on the bed beside Feng Xue, Ashen stared at the ceiling while thinking about random things that came to his mind to pass the time:
It's been more than three months since I came into this world.
Sometimes I wonder, how anyone who knows of my journey will see me.
Will they think I am evil, good, or just like any other random person? I don't know and honestly, I don't care!
What would even change from how a person sees me? No one can understand a person fully unless they live their lives themselves.
Unless one is put in the same situation, no one can be fully sure how they would react.
Many people ramble on about how they are good and wouldn't commit any evil, however, once they are given the power and strength to commit evil, they'll do it!
Even I have only done what was necessary until now.
