I am Janus, born and lived of two faces. One, a tragic Hero; who loved for all and forsook fame for honor. A paragon whose powers and skills remained dormant, forgotten. Created from a darkness so black that light could only ever be the way forward. He, so loving the world and resigned to protect; would fall at the strength of his own sword to keep the Villain at bay. His other face, the frightening Villain; he thirsts for the unparalleled fear in the eyes of the unprepared masses, who wide awaken their darkest fear before their very eyes, at his presence. Forged from the evil of a holy goodness ripped too sweetly from his purpose, and with much foreknowledge of the searing light; He merely wishes to satiate his amusement, by enslaving the Hero to defend against his endless onslaught. I am Janus, cloven in two; Heart and Soul, Mind and Body.
Conflicted. It seems only the Villain can write anything coherent...