Small drops of red falling...
The life running through one...
Who was a sacrifice of life...?
He would return now...
Quinton sighed the words, still in tears.
Quattro looked on, begging angrily for answers.
In the place they leave, they will return again...
Like always, for as the blood runs like a constant river within me...
The lost one will now return again, constant as this river...
"Quinton, stop!" the bitoned-haired duelist called.
Quinton finally kept this "river" from running any longer. He had a haunted look in his eyes.
The tears stopped, the pain stopped, and the thoughts stopped.
Quinton Arclight dropped the silver weapon.
"This is not what it looks like, Brother..."
"IT IS! DON"T LIE, CHRIS!" Quattro shouted. "DO NOT END THIS, DAMN YOU!"
"I will be fine... I promise."
"YOU SAID THAT BEFORE!"
Quinton knew that Quattro was right. But he would be fine this time...
And so would someone else who did not deserve his fate.