Before I bleed I’d like to say thank you from the bottom of my heart.
People s c a t t e r from hollow rooms and dark branches in order to be scared from my blood
I have never been in love with darkness before but
I know the blood signed with legacy with a swing of
And a Cra sh! Clank! Hiss! The sound of the blade sliding by others. ----
Only will my might suffice against madness of
the self and the mortals I lay waste to.