[kashuu drops. gasps, horribly, agonized, as multicolored, neon blood leaks from his wound. he hits the floor, and yasusada hears the sound of a blade spiderwebbing cracks through the steel.
whispers gather around the edges of the two of them, indecipherable but for a few. familiar voices. yasusada's comrades. his family? but he can't make out what they're saying. they're leaving. leaving him. he's broken, and they're gone. and there was something you were supposed to remember, but even now, you can't reach it. maybe it's safer behind closed doors, anyway. this is nicer. this is better. the people he loves, just once more.
the sword in kashuu's gut cracks, and shatters entirely. the force of it sends shrapnel at yasusada - embeds in his skin. kashuu shrieks, closed mouthed and writhing, and then goes limp entirely. his body vanishes.
yasusada is left alone, slowly bleeding out, until the darkness takes him.]
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whispers gather around the edges of the two of them, indecipherable but for a few. familiar voices. yasusada's comrades. his family? but he can't make out what they're saying. they're leaving. leaving him. he's broken, and they're gone. and there was something you were supposed to remember, but even now, you can't reach it. maybe it's safer behind closed doors, anyway. this is nicer. this is better. the people he loves, just once more.
the sword in kashuu's gut cracks, and shatters entirely. the force of it sends shrapnel at yasusada - embeds in his skin. kashuu shrieks, closed mouthed and writhing, and then goes limp entirely. his body vanishes.
yasusada is left alone, slowly bleeding out, until the darkness takes him.]