Shadows........
Picture this, Being in a room full of mirrors that show your deepest, darkest desires..... The rationalized murders, the dissident plans, the justified thefts..... Shadows against the walls of the hallway, (as a soft, twisted of Milky by Takamaru Gaiden plays) voices screaming " DO IT! COME ON! " Echo from down the hall as blood starts cascading from the ceiling. Covering the furniture and flowers you think you see because with every step the scenes change and bodies begin appear in different disjointed and disfigured. Faces you know all to well. As you begin to panic, trying not to fall into the pool marked Bloodlust because you know if you follow, the current will sweep you away and you'll end up at Mephistopheles ' feet with blood on your hands and hatred in your eyes. So you have to WAKE UP ! So you begin to SCREAM as loud as you can. Because this can't real. Your Dad taught you better than that. Better than me, better than the age of Chaos beginning to pre