Reflections

A young boy, no older than ten, walks into a room in a beautifully decorated castle. His name is Kevin Cenaria; he is a Nightmare/Angel/Shadow hybrid. As he walks into the room, he passes by a mirror and stops to see his reflection. Any normal reflection would simply show what the person looks like. However, when Kevin looks at his reflection, it shows himself wearing a long black trench coat, holding a scythe, his eyes have changed from blue to dark red. Kevin just sighs, his reflection always looks like this; he is secretly a grim reaper. He never wanted to be a reaper, he didn't want this power. However,no matter what he did he would always have this power; he hated it, always having to hide it from his friends. The reflection laughed at him, "Kevin, you know they will eventually find out what a freak you really are". Kevin just stared at his reflection wanting to tell it that his friends wouldn't find out. However, he knew they would and they would think of him as a freak. Not wanting to listen to it anymore he smashed the mirror and walked away, putting the reflection's words out of mind.