I lay dying in a field of nothingness.
This place that I had previously visited when empty was one I thought represented my soul. I thought that this was the place that said there's nothing in my way anymore.
But all along it was just the spot I was to go to when I died.
I guess I died when I faced Dantalian, and I died again when I turned into a demon lord.
It made sense, losing your entire mind and your entire body was dying after all.
Was I… A fool?
How was anyone supposed to defeat something like that? I thought that I was close by to the strongest now, but still…
But still…
I was just a weakling. I thought it would be possible to win if I gathered all the worlds.
What I couldn't do alone could be done 'together.'
What a fool. What a fucking fool.
Maybe I would have survived if I didn't think about anyone dying. Maybe if I just let Luka be, I would have been alive.
Thinking others were not a weakness, was just stupid.
All I had were just words.
