The past can haunt the longest of memories for long spans of time...and for an eternal being, that span may very well be eternal. What happens when that memory is given form and sentience? Can a mere shadow become more than darkness?
Write what you know; write what you feel. Give life to that which lacks it, and mend the heart of they who need it most. Love, laugh, and cry. Never be afraid to be yourself. This is me.