I've been running in this direction, I don't know where I'm going and I don't know when I can stop. Ever since I saw "Him" lying there like a helpless rag doll, the man above him raising his bloody knife, I don't see the point in living anymore. Yet I know I will have to stop soon, as my legs feel weak and my Chollima groans and grows restless, wanting to spread her fiery wings and fly into the beautiful yet watchful stars above us in the crystal knight sky.
Yet I can't stop, because if I do, they will find me. I am on the run.All Rights Reserved