"There I am... Standing with my brothers for our last battle. The sky was shining brightly that day before. The citizens of heaven were laughing in joyous like a big family. All were lost when the world beneath us vomits out the scars of the past. Monsters of darkest abyss reawaken once again to terrorize the creation.
In the olden days, we could keep them in cages all because they act alone. Now they set aside their difference and join forces with shared malice and spite. The power of mass choose no side. We have billions and trillions of army. All motivated and hopeful... Yet all in vain when forbidden beings of power work together even better than our own.
But our bravery and wills remained unchanged. We boosted them and advanced forward...to the killing field of ravaged land now called apocalypse. No tactics will work but diving into our own pit of death. Bloods spilled, guts spilled, brain matters scattered — transform to meteors, violent ocean of dead men with tides of fallen dignities. We don't know how many times we should have died. But luck and fortune, we have taken out one of them... One...out of thousands. This was a losing battle.
Here I am...laying at the blade of my own spear in my abdomen. For the last time, I looked down at where the beasts came out from. We should have put in more care rather than choosing pleasure over pain. We take easy route every time we found a chance... Now we no longer has easy chance...It's over. If my wounds didn't kill me just yet, my regret will... I can see the brightness above us started to fade. One thought left in my mind...how did it all happened."
Last thoughts of the great minister, the leader of heaven...