You once told me if I remember the past. That my life has come up to me. Well, it did, and what I remember…wasn't all that heroic. I remember the golden fields that I pass through my daily route, the whispering breeze that cool my face and the warm ray from the sun.

I remember the lands that was fill with abundance of life and a plenty for all of us to share. It was peaceful. It was heaven But what's more heavenly than the entire world were the screams and the cries of mercy when I stuck my blade onto them. I have never felt more alive in my entire life.

I suppose you are wondering why I did it? Why I suddenly betray you all? I thought that…if remember the past I could find peace to put my nightmares to rest. But in the end, it made only sense that I cannot trust you. You, and the rest of this world, are a damnation to my eyes.

She should have finish me off when she had the chance.