Sometimes I wish I could lay in the sun but the darkness knows no boundary it makes me hovel in a corner brooding on my surroundings.
a first glimpse and i must have it. i conceal myself within the walls of my palace. my obsession of all things i must have brings me the thrill of the hunt.
for only the biggest storms are created when my possessions are taken.
i am not to be taken lightly for i am consumed with my power. my eyes are as dark as darkness itself. i do warn you. i am not fear but i am to be feared for hold the anger of my seven brothers and sisters
