Year 1879...
Dugo.
Kahit saan ka tumingin, makikita mo ang dugo sa buong paligid. The soudeurs are scattered everywhere as well as the Imperium users, fighting like there's no tomorrow. Lahat ay parang naliligo na sa kanilang sariling dugo. Sirang-sira na ang buong paligid. Bangkay ng mga tao ay nakahandusay lamang sa gilid.
Napakadilim ng paligid. Ang araw ay natatakpan ng itim na mahika. Ang ihip ng hangin ay kakaiba. Lahat ng mga halaman ay nalanta. Hindi mo na mababakas ang napakaganda at napakatahimik na palasyo sapagkat ito ay sira na.
He can hear it.
He can hear the cries of the people. He can hear their pain, suffering, determination and doubt. He can hear what is in their mind...
but he chose to ignore it.
Hindi lang naman sila ang may pinagdadaanan. Siya rin. After he lost her, he knew he could never be the same person he once was. He was eaten by the darkness.
So, he laid his body down and closed his eyes.
A thousand years of sleep won't be bad. It would be enough to mend his broken heart, wouldn't it?
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