"If I can't have you, no one can!" Kibun rages as the knife pierces flesh. Ribbons of your crimson blood splatter onto his face and neck. A wave of horror flashes over his demented face as he sees you drop limply to the ground, writhing in pain, gasping for air. He collects you in his treacherous arms and strokes your face gently "Forgive me, my world. I didn't mean to"
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