The Adept of Prestige

Wilbert stood with his arms crossed on a very tall building, he stared up into the night sky...It was elegant, full of stars and beauty...He watched their ship leave the planet's surface, he didn't want them to leave; he didn't want her to leave...He had a love at first sight, such power, such beauty, such grace...She was a hell of a woman..."Alas, all fairy tales cannot come true...For they are not real...In the real world, the Black Knight never get's the princess, he never rides off into the sunset...To fight off our enemies, I became what they were...A Monster, a Knight for the weak...But have I became what all monsters become?" He took a moment from his monologue and let out a deep sigh.......Alone?... He asked himself...Thousands of thoughts were running through his head...But this was his burden, he had chosen this mask to wear...He had always wondered if it was worth it, if it was worth not having a normal life...Every time he came back to the same conclusion...The Galaxy needed him, they needed him more than they needed another normal man...He was a selfless man, a true hero...