A despairing cry,
I wonder why?
As I, a demon slayer, walk through a forest of darkness I hear an anguished cry. I cannot fathom why though.
And suddenly I see
My maker soon before me
As I see the beast close in I cannot do a thing. I fear my life will soon be over.
Death is everywhere
Even in the wind rustling through my hair
A strange chill has covered the space. Suddenly the wind picks up for no reason. I can feel pain and death all around me. My attacker has now retreated.
Where it comes from, I do not know
With a sithe in his hand, it shall soon show
I cannot figure out why he left. Now a new figure with a long bladed sithe advances. I hope I will soon find out what is going on. I can see my self in his blood-stained sithe.
A fortune it will be
A horrible death soon for me
Suddenly the blade glows and I see what is soon to occur. My death so horrible. All at the hands of a demon.
A cry in the background
Then suddenly, not a sound
As the second figure retreats, I hear the anguished cry again. Then not a sound. My first attacker has now returned.
I turn to run, but cannot
My throat constrickens in a knot
I cannot turn, caught, in the demons holding gaze. Suddenly my throat tightened and is as dry as sandpaper. The air from my lungs has slowly disappeared.
A despairing cry,
I now know why
The demon lets out a cry so now familiar I want to weep.
Now tis the end for you and I