Spark of Life
Casshern looked out at the open field of flowers. The flowers were in full bloom. He had to admit, it was beautiful and full of life. Something he could never fully achieve. He was immortal after all. He was forced to watch everyone die around him. He looked down at a pink rose. "Lyuze...," he murmured silent tears falling. He stood up and continued walking. He was death in this growing world of life. Soon he wouldn't really be needed and he would seek out Ringo again. Hoping she had survived. He closed his eyes thoughtfully. "I love you... Lyuze..."