Revenge

Revenge

Dilandau crossed the room. Being defeated by Van. Slashed in the face. Defeated.

I look in your eyes and see

Pure hate madness anger

No decent living

Revenge

And yet Dilandau had the guts to slap his dragonslayers. And to him I pity. For there is no one else as cruel as he is...

No respect for others

No hope what so ever

And I look into the eyes of a mad man

Revenge

As being me I can only say one thing disgust. That is what this is all about. Pain. Suffering. When will people understand that Larger and bigger rule over them? Huh? When?

Power is what I need

Revenge is bitter sweet

And yet blood is better

Then Revenge

Yet Dilandau is plain and bold. Normal and bleached. He wants Van dead. And I tell him to wait. Sit and wait. His time will come but not now. Not yet.

Bitter sweet revenge

No one understands but me

No one. Because it's

Revenge

Dilandau stocks the night hoping he would catch a glimpse of the famous Escaflowne and kill Van for what he did. Even though Folken told him to wait. And wait. And wait.

It is like a hunt

It never ends

It shows you are a man

A man of Revenge

Folken looks at Dilandau.

And yet he wants to kill my brother

My blood

My family

My living life

No more. Dilandau can kill what ever he wants because…

He is a dragon slayer

He is a killer

Because he is mindless

Because of Revenge…..

In the mist of everything I think I've lost my mind.