Epilogue

When many is one, one is none. What does that mean to you? For me it means that when even a majority seems insignificant, a minority may be overlooked with ease. Maybe that can mean more things than I mean it to. After all the years I've lived I have found that when so many people get hurt, if there is a common variable then it's most assumable that the variable itself is to blame. But what do I do when that variable is me?

In my sorrow, I have blinded myself into remembering only those in my life who have been harmed; not the ones I've seen to live unscathed. For that, I have uncovered my deepest regret. For that, I have found the truth. I am nothing more than a demon. I am as useless and ignorant as a human. Now? I am not even pure enough of heart to be an angel.