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I can feel these monsters clawing up at me from the ground.
Dragging my feet, weighing my heart.
When all I feel is this heavy burden.
Let the rain wash this blood off my hands.
Let it forgive me for what I have done.
Can't it feel my tears streaming down my face?
Will it forgive me for what I have done?
Tears of blood that run down my face, won't replace the blood I've shed.
Is there a home to return to now?
This plague won't spare me.
Cursed to walk alone, as an avenger.
Away from all I've ever known.
Where is the hatred I've fostered over all the years?
Did it die along with him?
This pain that has no end.
There is no cure for the pain inside, no way to free myself.
Am I to go on, living in hell, alone? When I've lost all for turning them away.
It's not fair, why should I have to walk this path, this one path alone?
To feel their deaths hanging on to me.
Scars, wounds, and memories have shaped me into this, as they cling to me.
Their revenge is best when they know they can pull me down.
I stand here alone, in this rain, not even knowing if I am alive anymore.
I am a damned creature with no salvation.
Locked from happiness, I am forced to move on.
Feathers drift down,
The screams of pain,
Let them cry,
P.S. Yeah, I realize I am a complete weaboo.