AriaTheWatcher
The One Who's Always Watching You.
Haiiro slumps against the wall, no longer able to move or willing to move, she had given up all will to exist and pondered ending her existence. She didn't even want to do that, but the voice kept echoing through her mind, forcing her to get up and keep walking until she reached a room where a child, who couldn't be much older then 9, was chained to the wall, bleeding from cuts all over his body. The child weakly looked up at Haiiro and smiled. "Hello...Haiiro." Haiiro walked over to the child and the chains shattered, leaving the child slumped on the ground. "So...you've come to...kill me to release...Ragnarok, huh...go ahead, I don't care..." The sword kept edging her on, trying to force her to kill the child but she refused, she just couldn't do it. She wasn't going to do it, she just couldn't, the small bit of her that still had any control wouldn't allow it. She had finally realized the truth, that this whole time, all of the destruction and death she had caused on her way here, it was Ragnarok's doing, the sword's doing, and she just couldn't bring herself to cause any more harm.