Onmyou Taisenki

Utsuho:

A thousand two hundred years.
For 1200 long years...
I wasn't able to move!
I was all alone in the fukumaden!
I wasn't able to yell for help.
Even if I tried sleeping, my mind was always awake. I couldn't even cry.
For one thousand two hundred years, I was in a place without saluation, trylu the pit of despair!
And then... Flowed into my mind the images of humans that I dit not want to see.
No matter what ege, it was clear.
The repeated fighting and warring. No matter how blood red the Taikyoku eart became, they didn't stop. They did not stop the killing of each other.
The truth was distorted as time passed.
The only loved their schemes.
Lies comfirmed lies, and spread as the truth.
There were those who used god to further their ambitions.
And the humans who didn't know of that, whithout understanding their misfortune would waste their lives in vain.

Humans... No matter when or where, just repeat these unproductive battles.
Even if they're friends, or parents and child, or siblings... even husband and wife sworn to love. All humans keep repeating the same mistakes.
The same mistakes.

You Shikimami, who have existed longer then I, should know the humans mistakes best!
The existence of humans are a rampant garbage in the Taikyoku. They should be destroyed!
Right now the humans...
...soon the day will come that they destroy all life in the Taikyoku:
There is little time left for this world.
If humans are gone from this world, Shikigami can live without suffering from human desire.

Annons

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January 2015