POV from Dilandau

By Sakura Revolution

Psychopathic Killer, that's me, endless minds at work, harmless souls, countless casualties, all for what? For the good of a nation, no, for endless glory? No.... Nothing is, as it seems, nothing is, as it appears to be. Everything has a secret, Everyone has a past. Pain and agony unite, forming a reality as dim as the dead stars of the sky above. A boy king, his past is a brother who has lived and died, now is an empty shell, drifting, hoping, but never feeling. He has forgotten how to feel anything but the endless pain that tormints him.

Give all you have and what do you take? Nothing, nothing is how it should be anymore.... Like a burst of cold wind that wipes every love, hate and longing into a twisted mass, your enemys are you longing and your friends betray at a whim.

Hellfire, burn this crypt shut!