~xox~Prologue~xox~
"There was so much blood...it stained the skin, and soaked into the Earth. When I close my eyes, when I blink, I see their mutilated bodies. I feel their pain of death with every breath of living I take. I'm plagued, day and night, awake and sleeping, with the guilt of survival...the remorse of helplessness, at my inability to save anyone...but myself—not even myself. I couldn't do anything... I couldn't save anyone... I can't even atone for my sin with my demise. I can't even die...but my living corpse can protect those of the light, no matter how far in the darkness I have to go, or how much I stray off the right path, I will do what must be done. Because when it comes down to it, when the end of everything comes, I will be the only one left, alone, and in the end, I wasn't even suppose to exist... Because I shouldn't have been born, yet I should've died on that day...so many cold and freezing winters ago... I should have forgotten, but my accursed mind won't let the memories fade, instead, they become fresh with every waking after the nightmares...after every night comes the morning, but the moon never sleeps, never disappears, and the black sky that accompanies the silver crystal in the Heavens follows me. And so does Death..."