Legolas, Legato, Legolas (obviously Legato's POV)

Broken man.
Heartfelt man.
One who has no heart.
One who has no sense of passion.
One with no will power.
One who has no control over his actions.
One who is being controlled to control the Stampede.
One... I am one.
Terrible are my wounds that burn my body.
Why me?
Why not someone else?
You chose to make me suffer...
All for that man.
The Humanoid Typhoon.
Well, I've had it.
I've done enough for you.
On the top of the mountain, I offer my soul...
Offer my soul to the Typhoon.
He broke his promise.
My job was done.
Now, I am dead.
I can finally rest in deadly, sinful peace...

Butcher Knives (Knives' POV)

Slaughter!
Bloody murder!
Kill to protect.
Protect or kill.
Live or die.
Die or live.
Vash or Knives.
That's how different we are.
Vash...
What the hell were you thinking?
I gave you a chance.
I gave you that chance so long ago.
I wanted you to learn that we are not human.
We are not human born.
We are natural parts of the world.
And you continue to guard these humans
Who would've otherwise treated you horribly?
Bastard.
Filty, stinking bastard!
But I suppose that's my fault, huh?
Not living under you...
I made my own decisions.
You couldn't dare choose for me.
I was alone.
Alone and cold.
You abandoned me, all because of what I did.
Is that how you want to play, brother?
Is that it?
Fine...
We shall fight.
The best of the Angel Arms will survive.
Now, see what your ideals have cost you!
Murder!
Blood!
Chaos!
Me...