"How long does it take, to realise that you saw yourself die 12 times?"

That was the question the young man asked himself after arriving on this world, he who saw everything from the outside, seeing himself fight and sacrifice himself over and over for people he never saw before, understanding the feelings of past incarnations of himself, he stares at the 13 moons and clench his fist, he was the last incarnation, the original and last

"all 12... I will recover every last part of myself, and finish this once and for all..."

"I swear, I'm gonna make you pay"

World's Tear 13th

I couldn't understand what he said for a second, i didn't hear him wrong tho. 


"I'm... Already dead... But i can't die..." 


Those words, i didn't want to hear them. 


"That day... When I was cut in... Half... And dropped down the... Cliffs" 


"I already... Was hurt in a way of no... Return... I need you to..." 


"Kill me and free me from this misery" 


I simply screamed, my head hurt, but my chest hurt way more, the tears didn't stop falling, not looking at him but only at the fresh blood that didn't stop oozing, i could tell that my left eye was glowing green even in the reflex of the blood river. 


"Not now... I don't want that... I didn't want that" 


Hearing him call me that, i looked him in the eyes once again, the memory of the day he was "killed" returned to my mind right way. 


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Chapter 9 Death of a Beast