_Eshwar_

A tragedy...
An abrupt departure...
Death...
And rebirth.

Pain, rage, struggle, and blood honed a sword.
A sword sharp enough to sever through reality and reveal what lies beyond.

It unveiled something,
Or rather, someone, incomprehensible and unprecedented....
A being who seems to weave the threads of fate.

Does he truly exist, or is he merely a manifestation of another's will?
If he does exist, what purpose does he serve?
Is there really a purpose, or is it just another will imposed upon him?
If it is another's will, can he defy it?
Can he turn his sword against his creator,
A being who literally writes his reality?

Or will he be consumed by the abyss from which his power flows,
Forever lost in the shifting void of his own making?

The Blind Swordsman.

<p>There wasn't a day where Ken wasn't in pain, his soul felt to have been being crushed, repeatedly, while he was whipped constantly, had his nails pulled out, painfully and slowly, the same was the case with his teeth, before he was electrocuted to have his internal organs punctured. </p>

<p>He was then given time to rest and recover blood to bleed again, but of course, in the time given to rest, he felt an irresistible pain being inflicted directly onto his soul. </p>

1 year