I am one with the void, and the void harkens to me! I was rezed. Much like every guardian before me. But I knew I was different. I didn’t like following the rules. I still don’t like following the rules. They don’t benefit me...of course, unless I bend them to. Manipulation is fun for the wielder. Not so much for the one on the other end though. I was a prodigy. A teachers pet, even. I learned every aspect of the Light, but I wanted to know more. I knew that I couldn’t have asked him for answers. He would turn me down in an instant. I tried anyways and that’s exactly what he did. He cast me out. I was hurt, devastated and in need of shelter. I cursed my teacher. I cursed him, his family, and his so-called light. “I didn’t need them” I thought, “I didn’t need any of them!” A rabbit, then, scurried out of a nearby bush. It was blinding, and in my rage, I tore it’s flesh with an outward extension of pure violet light. The minute I realized what I had done... the minute I realized my dark potential, I was engulfed by the void. In here I felt () comforted. I felt as if I was not alone, as if I was worth something. In fact, I felt as if there were many eyes staring at me, all at the same time, in the same place, all from the same sockets. Mine! The void isn’t as bad as you’d think. You’d probably go crazy because of the lack of stimulus. But my suffering protected me. For a bit at least. You know how it feels when the light first enters your body? The void does the same thing. It’s more invasive though. Jokes aside. The void contains powerful weapons and armors. I was guided to the Contraverse Holds. It doesn’t affect my explosions, but it allows me to bargain with the void. I sap my enemy’s light and the void refills part of my reservoir. My Ghost is another story though: She was slowly corrupted by the Void through our many encounters. She stopped talking many years ago. Right of her to too. My spotlight! I also recently got the fighting lion. Easy kills allday.