AN: Hey everyone this is really just a practice piece of writing…. I wanted to make sure that could post stories and such… (I'm pretty bad with computers) but, on to the writing!
The Witness
He dances in the moonlight
Quick as a dragon's flame he strikes, cleaving men's souls from their bodies
His hair is the color of sin,
the color of the blood he's spilt
His eyes are the ones of demons
They know only of coldness and fury, they are ignorant of tears
I am the witness to this man, this devil
I see his scythe, his sword
I see his body bringing it closer to these men with inhuman speed
I am a witness to the Death God of Kyoto
Battousai
Another AN: wow this is pretty emo…. I hope you enjoyed!