LERAYE'S POV:-
It has been a while since I thought about the person before killing that person. To think I would do something like this...sigh, to ask me to do things like this, Morpehus really does some odd things at times. So, what does this war mean for me, huh? Let's see, yeah, it's...boring. There is no fire to survive, no will to save themselves. They aren't scared or motivated...they are just numb. Even the Monsters aren't any different, even though they should be driven by instinct.
It's as if it's not a war, but a play that is forcefully being played out.
'Well, maybe it really is that. Given what I have heard about the Gods, this would fit the box perfectly. Though, I wonder what they will get from this...Honestly, if I were to see from a God's point of view, it makes me feel as if it's more of a child's play than an adult's. Is that what being a God makes you? Tsk, how boring!' I slash a few more Monsters as I walk freely on the battlefield.
