Power, eh? Because he attained so much power, he could only be controlled by it. And in the end, maybe his only option was to destroy himself. Kariya sought the power to change his fate. What I sought was... a turn of fate. No, not just revolving Revolving, and each time it's touched by the light of the sun and the moon. The world is always changing into something new. If there is one thing that does not change, it is my lack of power. I can see spirits, I am touched by them. I can speak with them. And that's it. Sometimes they disapper like that. I'm not sure why. Sometimes all that remains is a blood stain that only I can see, along with a vague feeling resembling pain. No matter how strong I become I cannot protect them. When I think of this, my heart is like a blade. It's revolving. Revolving... If fate is a wheel, then we are the sand that is crushed between the cogs. We are helpless. All we want is power. Even if we can't protect others by extending our hands, we desire a blade for those hands to graps. The power to crush one's fate must look like a blade swinging down. Is my power the power to crush fate? Or will I be swallowed up by this power like Kariya? - Kurosaki Ichigo

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mars 2012