(Hello there, Reader. The Prologue may be short but I promise you the rest of the chapters will be much longer after this, Please Review your opinions and critiques or whatever you want to say.)
"I…I…did this with my own two hands? I really am a monster!" The brown haired brunette exclaimed with warm tears beginning to develop at the brim of his woe filled green eyes, holding the body of the purple haired woman in his arms as he trembled in both the horror and sadness of his actions. The purple haired woman's body was severely injured from head to toe. Blood trickled down her once beautiful but now atrociously bruised face as she weakly lifted up her shaking hand, placing it on the grief-stricken male's face and gave him a weak smile. "Now…don't…g-go…blaming yourself now. Y-You…weren't yourself…." she winced in pain as she began to cough, spitting up blood as she did so but still forcing herself to smile. "You…aren't…a monster…" she finished, trying to caress his cheek with the same tender love and affection she had always preformed the action with before her current state.
"H-How can you say that after what I've done to you?!" The male shouted, confused by her words as the tears that had been slowly forming at the brim of his eyes finally spilled over, rolling down his cheeks before falling onto the quickly dying maiden's face. The woman stared deeply into her lover's eyes with her own electric blue irises, feeling the life seep out of her faster and faster with every passing second. "Because….no matter what you do… I…. still… love… y-" before she could even manage to utter the last word of her sentence, her eyes began to close as her hand slowly slid down his cheek. The man in white quickly grabbed her hand, holding it firmly against where she had placed it initially, his eyes gazing over her now lifeless body in an a desperate attempt to see some form of movement.
Silence loomed over them for several seconds, the males brown bangs completely enshrouding his face as he sat there, with the only woman who had promised to stay by his side forever, gone; and it was his entire fault. Acceptance became sadness, and sadness became anger as his gaze shifted upward at the sky. "I finally understand what you meant that day… I can't live like this…." The brunette's body started to violently tremble before he finally screamed as loud as he possible could, his loud, agonized wails echoing throughout the entire desolate plain with an amount of grief that was too great for words. The only thing he wanted at this very moment was to be lifted from his curse of eternal life, being free to die and able to escape his now broken and empty life. It was at this moment, he realized just how important she was to him.