My other side vies for control, but I hold him down, beat him down. This is my moment. This time, I will have them, and I will destroy them. Too many times, the queen has begun the story, but I know there are no happy endings. I need to teach this girl and her... friends that there are NO happy endings. I will destroy them all, and when they cry to me, I will stamp them with my boot and laugh.
My name was Kokonose Haruka. Now I am better. I am the dark one, the deathly one, the one they fear. I care not for their stories, but as the blue one would surely agree, the beginning is important. My beginning is this- I was awakened to do this, and no pathetic feelings will hold me back. The one called Konoha tries to break through and stop me, but I will not let him- he is inside me, I consumed his fabric, and I will do the same to all of them. The strong rise above the weak, so they say, and so I will rise above him. Too many times have I risked death for him, and even turned my weapon upon my own head. But not this time- I refuse to die to such vermin. The pathetic gutter rats, scraping out a living feeding off others- none shall survive my wrath. With this weapon in my hand, I will destroy the rats and kill the plague before it spreads.
The liar would surely tell me not to worry about it, or take it easy, were ihis friend. The thief would tell me to do what was right- as if he knew. He protects the queen as if he can comprehend her majesty. He is my main obstacle, the dirty thief. The one with green hair would threaten my body, but my body does not care- if they damage me, they are only damaging their precious friend Konoha. As the red jacketed one tried to save me when Konoha turned the gun on me, i may save him 'til last. Him, I will enjoy killing- for him to be killed by his close friend Konoha would just be the worst punishment imaginable. It's incredible these beings even consider themselves sentient- they live out their meaningless lives, just to continue living the same life. They grind on, day by day, until one of them drops dead, and the cycle continues regardless. They don't deserve the mere sentience that I so gleefully remove from them. But when the queen is mine... I will control the snakes as my own, and worlds will tremble in my wake. All will bow to me, and that is only the beginning of the gleeful horrors I will exert upon them. Even their endless submission frankly bores me- what good is it to be worshipped by insects? They get in your way, and are mere pests to be swatted at the first convenience. These humans are nothing to me- I look down upon all life.
Apart from, of course, the snakes. The snakes are my greaters, and my sole purpose is to fulfil their potential, which I do with relish. I despise these beings, and when they beg at me, grovelling like the worms they are, I sigh, and crash my boot into their skulls. I will bring the snakes to their glory, no matter what happens- it is how I will gain completion. As I near the home of the worms, I laugh to myself quietly. I will use stealth for a few, then let myself be heard- a more direct approach would be more fun. And so I gently break off the door of the place. I will save the thief until last this time- the queen would hate to see him die. I walk through the darkened apartment, and I notice the smallest one has left his door open. I purposefully walk past once, before turning back and looking in. He attempts to call, but his throat sticks. I take him outside and throw him into a nearby truck. I walk back inside, and see the pink girl. She turns to run once she sees me, so I let her scream. Then I stab her in the throat. The green haired one sees me, and I sink my fist through her chest. I feel it come out the other side, glistening with viscera. The blonde boy sees this, and charges towards me tearfully. I know better than to believe this, and shoot to my left. The running boy disappears, and the real boy collapses. The game is really on now. I see the red jacket, and twist his neck. Who is left? Ah, yes. I pick up his mobile, and crush it in my hand. The one in blue screams and then stops. Now to the true fun. I find the two, and lure them to the same room. I lift the thief by the neck, and watch the queen scream. I slowly turn his neck, then rend it from his torso in one snap. She turns to me, and tells me she has no interest in a world without them. As the world goes light, I realise I have once again failed.