"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

Watching him eat and talk so casually, a calm cheerful smile, i could tell right away how much he was enjoying that night, but at the same time, i also noticed the shadows on his eyes, there was almost no joy on the way he fought, his swordplay was focused on slaying his enemy swiftly before they could react, his eyes shining crimson before every attack, a scary glimpse of joy on each blow but followed by sorrow, as if guilt assaulted him after the murder, this Mamoru is different, but not on the sense he meant every time i asked him about the past. 


Walking towards the village, i sent a message to cu cullain, making a report about his mental state and how he is fine despite a few concerns i have, the letter being delivered to the spirits of the wind would never be stopped by any being untill it arrives, not even the gods can interfere with them directly. 


"Considering how fast we are moving... 5 minutes" 


Chapter 14: Spark Of Anger Part 1