It's over, I didn't want to see it come to this
I wonder if I will ever see your face again
And I know that I will find a way to she'd the skin
It's simple, I know that I will suffer in the end
K a n e X M o r g a n
First Year Rookie
Sword Wielder
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Putting a hand on Arashi's shoulder to held him stand straight, Kane saw that he was having a problem changing. "An axe," Kane said impressed,"I used one a couple of times, but as far as weapons go, swords are within my comfort zone." Letting go once Arashi was stable, Kane shoved his hands in his pockets. Listening, it seemed that the weapons had it as bad as the wielder, Kane assumed that all wielders could see souls as he could.
"Well I hope you find one," he said as he then rubbed his chin after taking his right hand out of his pocket. "I wonder if I will find a a partner, I hope it is woman. Despite me out going nature, I have a hard time making friends," he said with a chuckled. Kane was being sarcastic, he wasn't out going at all, in fact he was usually cold and harsh to people, but something about Arashi made Kane wonder if they could be friends at lease. "So how long have you been here?"
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It's hopeless, the end will come and wash it all away
Forsaken, I live for those I lost along the way
And I can't remember how it all began to break
We suffer, I live to fight and die another day