Sorry, I had to move some things around!
Disclaimer: I do not own CCS
Lovers that couldn't separate
Even if their nature did
Broke the biggest law… which was
Loving each other
Man of darkness
Woman of light
Gave birth to a child
Mixed with Yin and Yang
When they saw her
Two words escaped their lips
As they set their eyes upon their own
"Beautifully cursed"
That was just the beginning
Of her curse… ending up to be her blessing.
SLASH!
CLING!
SLASH!
The sound of a sword against a body is
calming
SLASH!
SLASH!
SPLASH!
The spray of blood
on my flesh is so refreshing
But yet... so unsatisfying...
The time I finished, the trees were painted a dark red that sparkled in the moonlight (which I thought was a fine color), my clothes were stained with the scent of sweat, spit and blood, and there were about... let's see, 50 dead bodies around me in the mist of the forest.
The feeling of dominating and obliviating is so right to me, probably because of I know my dark side is controlling me now. My Yang, I locked it up sometime ago... 5 years ago. The villagers that I use to live with always said that I resemble my mother; I guess I know what they mean. Anyways, I can't remember my parents; they were executed for breaking some important law. Why was I brought into a family that wasn't suppose to be? Why can't I be normal? In my mind, I knew my sensei would say that I'm a utter disgrace, abusing his self-made technique, Dark Heaven and Sacred Hades, the ultimate way of the bushido.
He said it was to control the opposites of my chi. He taught me well, and I didn't appreciate him. He will always say those words, "You must walk the right path, stand on the right mountain, and then, you can see your purpose stretched out in front of you." That time, my only purpose of learning kendo and swordsmanship is because I wanted to get revenge of all that mocked me, made me feel like crap. And with that mindset, I killed my whole village, with my master as well.