Hentai-chan

He/Him

Istanbul, Turkey

How to start... *shakes his hands to throw off sweat*
A wounded soul, a tormented being
A human bound to the shackles of Fate
Forever doomed, forever forgotten
Long sought freedom flutters
A joke by the Reaper, A mockery of Life

Then two figures appear.
One bulky and enraged,
The other frail but a mislead
The bulky swing his weapon,
Violently undoes the shackles.
Sword-like energy bolts take flight
From the back of the frail one.
Fending of the servants of Fate.

Like falling stars,
Two shiny objects rapidly descend
Going directly for the heart,
Pierce flesh and bone.
To painful cries,
Heroes go to.
There I am,
Lying in a pool of my blood.
My heart pierced.
By interlocked daggers.