"Four Hundred and Seventy Two years. That is the time it has been since I last loved someone. And he was my first love. It is a sad story I shall not tell you now, but it ended badly for me because I did not act upon, and the woman that did received her happiness. Hold no illusions, I became Aftan's best friend, and her mine over a series of battles and hardships. I had no intention of falling for her, but I did. She must have fallen for me, for she kissed me first. I knew that I would have to fight you, but you were sick then and healed now. I felt... Alive, truly alive for the first time in years. And then it went to Hell, figuratively speaking. And now, I feel so sad, so empty. I feel betrayed by the world. For nearly half a millenium, I kept myself closed and safe.Disasterchild said:And so the story begins...
Can you see why I had no desire to continue living? And can you see why I have a very valid reason for hating you? Yet you are the best person to learn about Aftan, and to do what she would have wanted. I have to trust you completely, and yet my body, my very soul is screaming for me to take my blade and ram it through your heart." Akane explained, bitterness and sadness clear in her voice.