Has it been only 3 years since that day?
Since I lost everything I loved, the only one I admired.
She's gone, she was taken from me, a fate so unfair, yet inevitable
He her name was... No it hurts too much... the mere thought of it alone
His name... I will never forget... it fueled my rage, it gave me purpose
I had plans... ambitions... to cause him pain... hurt.
So many fights, my energy weapon, chain scythes of sorts,
I carved through the competition, I was no longer the man I once was
I had not grown stronger... but cold... vengeful
Not the man she fell in love with,
But it brought me to him...
No More Hero...
I would kill him.
On this very rooftop, where my beloved was killed... but I may join her...
No, I Would kill him
But I fell one sidestep short and his beam connected, piercing my gut,
Then withdrawn, a hole in its place, blood slipping through my palms,
I fall on one knee and I regret everything, I had failed her.
I fall on one hand and another knee, my vision fades, but I hear something... It's that melody... her melody... our song
He knew the song... did he know who I was?
My hand gives way and as I depart I mutter "Margaret... I'm sorry".