Cloth bandages were wrapped around my eyes, but blood still constantly dripped from them. Even though my eyes were completely covered, I still saw a world which was completely white and black.
Black represented death, while white represented life. Black represented evil, while white represented good.
However, I could sense that those were colors that were drawn quite casually, with very unclear boundaries. The colors were also faintly flickering and ever changing, just as if I could easily change them with a single wave of my hand, changing life and death itself, or turning around good and evil, which would allow me to…
"And then you'll die for foolishly messing with powers beyond your ability to handle."
