A sword you see me. Maybe I once was, but I am not anymore. A sword is a killing thing, a cold, perfect container of beautiful death. I am no longer death. I am leaving your world now, and glad of it; my destiny in your world was to kill, even before I was put in this sword, and I have grown sick of it, just as before. It is good to be free of killing.



You are confused now. I see it in your face. You wish to know who I am. I have been called many names-- Death-Bringer, Chaos-Killer, God Fighter. I am not fond of those names, and you would know none of them, just as you would not know the name Kaela, or Lightning.

Oh? Lightning you recognize? Then you know of the Lady Knight, the Lioness, the prophisised one that I gave my life for. And you are confused again. Yes, I gave my life for the Lioness, so that she might fufill her destiny and stop the Dark Sorcerer from destroying the Earth. I have never regretted it.



It was hard, though. Giving up my soul and my peace in the Dark God's realm to guard her. The Goddess asked much of me, and giving up everything for someone who would never know me as I truly am took more strength than I knew I had.



But I have done my duty, and now I may rest in the land of the dead. And do not misunderstand-- I am grateful. But my story needs to be heard first.



And you are the one to hear it.

Author's Note: Hello! Thank you for taking a chance on reading my story. Twill be better next chapter, swear by Tammy. And the next chapter will be out soon. I hope. This is the third story I've promised next chapter will be out soon. But I think this one will. Unlike the others, I don't have writer's block on this one. So.....yeah. I go now. Bye bye. REVIEW!!!!!!!!!