Empty your mind. No distraction. No emotion. Only calm and clarity. Yes, Father. The Yoroi Bitsu. Our most sacred chest. The only remaining object of the last Koga Ninja. It is the only final resting...
Caught in the wind are the voices of the damned They harbinger the coming fray You will be wise to heed as best you can or Death embraces you as prey You could sing the song of truth, the silent dirge...
Oh, come on. What now? Leave it to me. I can handle them all. Push this down. Bring it on. All at once. What is it? Didn't you feel something? No one should be following us. Chickened out, huh?...

1

annotations