All I saw was the blood of the nations, the blood of innocence, the blood of love. The hand reached forward, grabbing a handful of rainbow hair twinkling in the starlight. I hear the scream of ten-thousand voices, the cry of lost ones, the inevitable death of kindess to the world. The trigger pulled, all is lost... The world ceases to stop, the sky turns black with hatred, time ticks with its hands that can pierce through anything... I look down at myself... myself...
Red, red, red... All I see is a blood red all around me. Stop... please stop this world from spinning again!
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