The visions came slowly, hearing muffles. There was only the sounds as he felt himself being dragged from the enormous carcass, his shoulder still aching as it bled constantly. He could feel his arms and knees regain certain strength as he managed to catch a single sentence in his fading earshot. The words so harsh and brutal that he might as well of been dead. No emotion, no pity. He could feel the sorrow in his fingers after the goodness experience shuffled through his blood and heart. Something was new, and something wasn't right. He felt himself feel pitiful to himself, start to hate himself. He heard her addressing towards himself. Shit...shit...shit shit shit shit shit...what was he doing with himself?

[color=007236]"I-I'm...I-I'm sorry..."[/color] He muttered, her head tilting in angered motion as he began to plead slightly. Tears formed within his eyes, making him feel worthless compared to her. [color=007236]"I-I'm sorry...F-for...for not being Nira...for having him d-die...for r-ruining live's over and over...f-for being a b-beast that is constantly w-wanting you dead...I'm sorry! I'm s-so sorry!"[/color] He was broken down in tears...the beast had been slain, for now...and now he was just a whimpering man...wanting death to come quickly so he would not regret his own actions.