Prologue- One Last Time
I want to ask you a question. What would you do if you needed to sacrifice yourself to save others? Would you help them? I am sure you would, I once did too. I saved the whole world.
You must be a renowned hero but it is not true, people live and die without knowing he but, it is fine right? Sacrifices aren't made to earn glory, One only sacrifices themselves to protect others and because they need to protect those who they love.
"I want them all to die."
The pain of the sacrifice is never worth it, I have felt. I thought someone would come and save me but no, those fools never did even if when had a chance.
My suffering and my pain are something they will never understand, walking all alone in a barren land for eternity. Why don't I die of thirst? Hunger? Why doesn't my skin fizzle out and I turn to dust?
" I suffer because of them."
My feet hurt, my arms hurt, and my eyes hurt. Ohh… I didn't know I didn't have the left side of my face's skin anymore, yet I kept walking, the chains still pulling me forward.
"Nothing has changed."
My conscience does not fade but it should, and so should the pain so should everybody in this world, nothing good enough that is worth my suffering, I want, and everything worth my sacrifice.
The marks on my body fell bright again. All the seven marks are shining and I know what will happen next, light enlarged my vision just like it a thousand years but this time I won't see the world of the light ever again, this time I will save myself, and sacrifice everything. I will change everything, even if I have to kill humanity,
"The Trail of The Sins has Begun."
Or I'll kill that god who made me suffer, the curses I wear, or the ones I sacrificed myself for. Somehow, anyhow everything will end at the ground it all began, I will free myself and to do so,
"Sloth. I will use you."