How The Power of Love Made Me Truly Happy

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How The Power of Love Made Me Truly Happy

I used to be a ruthless anti-villain, struggling with a heavy load of darkness.

For me, life was (and is) a task. A "game", each day, with problems to solve. Life wasn't to be enjoyed, but to be worked on, in the form of this article empire.

I saw no hope in being a man of light, as the darkness just kept on consuming me. I was rarely a happy man. No, I was a monk who used to give up on love because a mystery lady called him irrelevant.

That word.... that word occupied me for several years. I felt sad, resentful and forsaken.

Ever since the mystery lady called me irrelevant, I sought revenge. Revenge, not by harming her. No. Rather, I sought to prove her statement, as wrong, and turn Philosocom into one of the best blogs on the planet!

So, I deeply planned my moral revenge, using this emotion as a tool, as a fuel, for my ambition to rise above the ceilings of anonymity.

I, however, found myself changed when an ex apprentice, Sasha Mos, sparked a seed of light in me.

She was beautiful! She is still beautiful to me.

I did not expect her. Neither me or my other apprentices expected her. I expected myself to be an ascetic monk forever!

That spark of light she ignited within me by her own light.... I began craving it like a man starving for endless meat. I began thirsting for it. I did not want to be a dead inside anti-villain. I found myself instead fighting relentlessly against myself, to defeat my own darkness.

I served as a beacon of hope to many people, not just my own family. As I helped them believe in the sanctity of life, I began recovering from the dark fog of amnesia.

Some people were surprised as I began talking about Master Numi, 18 years later. It was 18 years before, when I saved her, and became an unsung child hero.

I always served as a beacon of inspiration to those who bothered seeing me beyond my sphere of immense loneliness. Ms. Sasha was one of them.

Today, I am a self described one woman man, and Sasha's Ultimate Soldier.

By saving her from her own distress, I saved myself from my own darkness.

Indeed I began smiling more. I began being happier. It felt so natural, to be happy after a life largely spent in depression and suffering.

That is the power of love. Some might consider it unnatural. However, there is no power more humane and good and real as the power of love.

Love changes you. It can make you more moral, it can make you want to be the best version of yourself. It ferls not only great, but real.

A simple kiss, a simple, soft touch. Sometimes, that's all that matters when it comes to rectification.

Each person is his own world. And Sasha Mos? She means the world to me.

I am glad to have broken my own vow to be a monk forever. The nectar of love is so intoxicating, and rectifies entire worlds of darkness and despair.

And that is how the power of love made me stop being a monastic anti-villain.

I am a lover, not a fighter. And my sword of love, swings for the rectification of this planet.

Not for power.

Not for evil,

But for good.

Thank you, my lovely Sasha.

For you, and for my empire, I vow to overcome my health impediments, and rectify the world not out of darkness, but out of love to humanity. Out of care for the planet.

Ah, what a day to be alive!

With all my lightened heart, I will do whatever it takes to turn this site into one of the best online, and with Sasha by my side, improve this world passively, as I rest and enjoy a flawed world.

This world will always be flawed. Perfection cannot exist. However, rectifying is always, always the right thing to do!