Badlands. | Owari No Seraph.

I didn't ask for this
No one asks for this
You're born into it.

You grow up oblivious and sheltered
And one day the evil realities of this place hit you square between the eyes like a perfectly aimed bullet

If this were a movie
I would ride off in some blood red sunset down a stretch of desert road into the wasteland that keeps us here

But this isn't a movie
These are the badlands.