My Dear Hikari~
A Word Of Advice, For you my friend…
The world is changing, always evolving, and then dissolving like it was never there. The inhabitants of this realm are forced to acclimate to meet its demands; I suppose that is how one is to survive throughout their meager life.
These….organisms have somehow reached the conclusion that it will be better, once their life end, and that, for this awesome reward, they must meet their preset expectations with no questions asked. Is this not a foolish fantasy?
No matter, even if it is –dare I say it- true it would be of no interest to me. For you see, I have no reason to fear death, living as long as I have, I welcome it, my ghostly friend, whom I shall never embrace.
Sigh
Would I be considered a bitter old fool for holding such a vexatious grudge against them, my dear friend? Is it morally correct by your standards to let thy envy consume, leaving noting but savage rage and sharp tongue in its place?
Was it myself who is to blame for my melancholy title Curse? Or was it you fragile, breakable mortals who have no concept of acceptance, or heartache or thy soul tearing at its seams? Watching he who is my kin, betray his one true friend for sin?
I observe as you indulge in the deceiving bliss of friendship- that I had once had a taste of- and as I fight to keep you pure, unscarred by the indefinite derelict-I know it is hopeless, and I am helpless as you fall, lost to the carnal pleasure.
That same loving smile stole my heart –My Dark- and has now hooked its razorblade canines into your soul, dragging you deeper into it's oh so welcoming depths.
One day, soon, you will finally surrender, imagine your surprise when you find that they have grown tired of your ceaseless simplicity and withdraw with that's same loving smile. Wearing that same welcoming look as they rip your core to shreds, leaving you lying broken and crying on the floor.
And who will be there to guide you, to sew your battered soul back together once more. To observe as you struggle to live, strive to reach your end, that same single fantasy by which most mortals live.
Finally, you will come to me and beg for salvation, for my friend death to take you to hell. And I will laugh at your one single wish, and turn you astray like a true demon should. And you would accommodate me, my beloved tamer, because what is a mortal if it is not adaptable.
The world is ever changing, and so are you.
Yours in time~K.H.
Disclaimer: I don't own DN Angel.
Author's Note: This is adressed from Krad Hikari to his next tamer. It is meant to give you some insight on how he is not neccesarily evil-but constantly jaded. However, this is fandom, so think of his character however you like. Reviews and opinions appreciated minna-san!