>>21390799[Alas, I never got her name, and her general appearance for some reason...escapes me. But the gist is still there: Another human arrived to the village, the first visitor chronologically. A young girl took interest in Mewtwo, and saw deep within his cold heart, potential for a new friend. In the course of the short time they spent together, the girl showed Mewtwo what it really meant to be cared for by a human. That's when the seed of doubt sprouted. Could there really exist out there, a human with no ill will toward anyone?]
[It's this uncertainty that drove him to question his own viewpoints. The girl soon left him with a promise that she would return one day, but she never did. Slowly, Mewtwo was driven to madness by lingering doubts about mankind and himself, denial in believing there might be truth to it, and the growing, undeniable affinity for the girl that truly appreciated him for who he was on the inside. Day in and day out, he waited, and waited, and waited for her return because he genuinely wanted to spend more time with her.]
[And he still waits today. And throughout the years, his hatred for other humans has grown, he considers any human that is not her to be complete scum. He views the girl as he does himself--an anomaly. And now, puzzled and disturbed by his own thoughts, he takes out his frustration on the village almost daily, demanding to know what happened to his only friend, and what kind of horrible people took her away from him. As I've said earlier, his recollection of the whole ordeal is slowly becoming fractured, he has trouble remembering some of the things they did and what they talked about, and that alone pains him greatly--a prisoner consumed by his own mind. And in that mind, nearly everyone is disposable, especially if they try to get in his way. I fear that if something isn't done soon, there's no telling what his anger could amount to.]
>What do you say next? 