Prologue
Do you see this? I have created something that can return your loved one to life, you can bring your loved one back from the cruel God who stole her from you. Come, all you need is to call her name...
The Akuma Soul
Hunger.
All I feel is hunger. From the moment I was born, I hungered.
When I made my first kill, I was satiated. But never again have I felt the same thing. And so I kill and kill, seeking the taste of the first time, all without finding it.
I change, I evolve, but I never satisfy the hunger.
It burns within me, and each time I think I come close, it slips away.
My hunger evolves too. And it will never be satisfied.
The Bound Soul
Sorrow.
I watch. The Akuma kills all around it and I am powerless to stop it. First the one I loved, then family, friends and finally just everyone else. The massacre continues and all I can do is watch.
I weep. The only action left to me. The tears falling endlessly down my cheeks, a never-ending stream, like my never-ending sorrow. Why did this have to be? Why did he have to call my name? But I know why, and so I weep.
Even as my soul becomes tainted and warped, I still know myself. But that only serves to increase my sorrow. I see how I have become twisted to fuel the Akuma, and I weep
The Watching Soul
Despair.
No eyes can see me. But still, I linger on. It is my punishment, to see the horror I have wrought. With my form and the soul of one I loved, everything around me is destroyed.
All I do is watch. I am not allowed the luxury of tears, for I was the one who called this upon me. The agony my love must have felt, forced to kill me as soon as she returned.
But I can blame no one but myself.
And I can only watch.
Epilogue
"Pitiful Akuma, I will cleanse your soul and free you from this torment."
The pain is brief but the sensation sweet. For the first and last time, all three souls find peace.
And die.