Light always conquers darkness.

It's what is said, and its true right?

Lighting a candle in a black room would instantly diminish the dark. So after living a life of evil and deceit, of being trapped in violent waves, light could still conquer. Couldn't it?

To pull you out of the ocean that tried its hardest to consume you. To remind you that there was still good in this world, no matter how small. It was gentle, tranquil, and in this case - resilient.

It could conquer all but one thing, something everyone carried deep inside their chests. The heart. It lived. It carried emotions the human mind couldn't ever decipher, and most importantly - it knew right from wrong.

In only one case was it doomed, and that was if it was infected with evil. Because we all know...nothing can ever clear a black heart.

Nothing until she came along.

And once she stepped foot into his life, she wasn't ever leaving.