- Vol. 09
- Chapter 02
Image by Monica Silva
Slain
There is a place
~ Will they be okay?
more than an idea, more than a
~ Will they?
promise.
The journey is
~ Let us go, won't you?
not what you'd expect or
~ Let us?
hope.
We care for you all
~ Do you love anymore?
but to let you leave is
~ Do you?
wrong.
It is our last horse
~ Leave it with us
and it will only carry
~ Leave it
us.
~ We stand above you, slain
~ No choice, but to take your life
~ The horse was more far more real
~ Than your words proved to be.