Hushed Willows and never for a minute did he believe he could escape

You never know what you'll find in a world full of darkness and lies. 

What is true, and what is not? Who can ever be certain?

Life itself is a battle. Whether you train in combat daily or know nothing of the art, the fight goes on. 

Some fight to know the truth of life — to know of purpose and whether there will be success or failure. Others walk blindly, waiting for opportunities to find them. 

Today, just that was found for a certain shadowed soul who had roamed this earth for many long years: An opportunity.

They moved forward, eyes uncertain and muscles tense. There was another trailing on slowly few feet before them. Who was this individual? They were dark too, but walked with purpose; this much was known.

What exactly was this opportunity, per-say? Would an introduction be made? No.. not yet. It was too soon. First, a test. Did this man travel with caution and preparation, or was he blind to the possibilities of the world? A loner, or a seeker for another? What action came from a lurking presence would give the answer.