metempsychosis ; sakamaki ayato

❝ THIS LOVE IS AN ENDLESS WALTZ,
THIS LOVE IS A BOUNDLESS DARKNESS. ❞

he was not a man of words,
she was not the type to break promises.

but as time passed, the tables eventually turned around.

walking a solitary path of distress, deep down seeking the "love" he felt that day, he met someone who could give him exactly what he wished for. he vowed upon her dying bed something uncertain.

over and over again, he tried and death always seemed to accompany him like a curse.

before his feelings fade, turning him into an empty vessel devoid of emotions, would he succeed the mission he dedicated his life upon?

and just who was it, that he truly loved?

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[ written ⇢ 11.11.16 ]
[ published ⇢ 23.12.16 ]