The perfect world, despite its name, was something I forever, believed in to be true as a child, the darkness were to be no more, and the light would shine forever, went through my mind, it left behind nothing, and everyone and everything was tendered for, but, the wraiths come, and we began war, the wraiths made me question, made me wonder, and drove me, What made this world perfect? I had to know.
Through my long, tiresome journey, I learned that these things were the essence of why this world was truly perfect, but, there were reasons, why it may be not, the interferance of the dark, the truthfullness of one another diseased us all, and caused us pain.
However, A glimmering light of hope shines through all this.
This world, The Perfect World, Is a tranquillity haven of supreme knowledge.
