the pointless and meaningless story, from start to end. "blackness?" his mother cried. "come inside." blackness silently rushed into the house, and gave his mother a huge hug. I'm afraid that the kind, warmhearted blackness is not the hedgehog you see in the picture, it's Soul. he's his brother. Soul sat on a treetop, waiting for the moon to rise. Soul waited for hours and hours, in the cold mist of the night. nothing happened. unfortunately, the moon did not rise that night. Soul sadly trudged home. when he came home, his mother was wrapped up in a blanket with Blackness, sleeping. he wished he could be there too. he went to his room, lied down, and then everything changed. he had a dream... he was king of the world. it was amazingly fantastic. he had anything he wanted. no brother to interfere. he woke up with an idea. he would be king. he ran to his mom and said "mom! mom! I want to be king!" his mother replied. "there is no king anymore, honey." then even more things changed. he was no longer a child. he was an adult. "there will be soon......" he flashed an evil grin, then tackled his own mother. his mother fell to the ground, then said her last words; "why??..!" his mother was gone. Soul felt a great power come to him. next his brother was furious. he fought him, but Blackness was no match for Soul. "no body can defeat me now!" he laughed aloud. and nobody did. Everyone tried to fight him, but nobody won. Until there was nobody left. "This world is MINE now!" But now he was alone. Nobody to bow down to him. Nobody to serve him. Nobody at all. Alone.