You are enraged by the emperors ferocity. "You shall pay for your insolence" You shout in an ominous tone.
The Emperor just stares at you wondering to be fearful or astonished "He has wings he said half bewildered"
You dive at the Emperor who was still in a daze and tackle him to the ground. He was half expecting to be cut into two pieces with the force you flew at him with.
You begin to slash away at him, but just before your claws can connect a voice come into your head and says "Is it worth taking the life of an innocent man?" You reply to the voice in your head Mother? As if though it was her.
You get up off the emperor and just toss him to the side as if he were a broken toy. You walk into your childhood home the rest of the town burning around you.
The emperor just sits there and says " what in the name of the parents just happend? I thought I was going to die!"
Back to you
Home.... so many good memories you say thinking back to the time where your mother would tuck you in and give you your favorite poem.
I remember the poem like I had just heard it you say.
It went like this
We are those who died, but were just
We wait here in the heavens as we cry for our sinful brothers
These tears fall
We look down upon all but up to none
We are those who still live
When it rains we cry,
When the earth quakes we feel fear
We look up to the heavens for our great brothers
We look down to the earth scolding the terrible people
We are those who died, but had sined
When the earth shakes it is our pain
We Look up to all for we are the forsaken
Yet we look down on none
We are the lowest of the low
But we are loved none the less.
With this in mind are souls stay awake
With this in mind we await
With this in mind we are finally put to rest
I miss those days you say to yourself. I wish that my mother had never died and I know where she is now
Shes looking down on us crying for my sins.....
What have I done.....
But just as you were on the verge of a moral break through you fall into a deep subconsious state
in this state there are three visions.
one is a vision of your mother beging you to stop
one is a vision of yourself vowing revenge
one is a vision of your father calling you pathetic
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