Apollo sat on the roof staring at the moon. " It's funny right?" He asked himself. "How can someone be so lucky to know so much?" He said. "I was born with my elementals, darkness and Light, thee perfect balance they would say." He thought. "But they were wrong!" He yelled at the sky. "My powers are nothing but a curse. After I killed my parents they shunned the so called holy child and I was forced to run away. I am a reverse solar panel the moon gives me my dark power to absorb light and abolish it, while it's pitch black I use my light power as a mode of attack." He said. "Why couldn't I have just been normal.