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writetomyheart2013-01-26 11:19 am
kira-shadow.livejournal.com) wrote in writetomyheart2013-01-26 11:19 am
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[Team 1] Moving On
A short blurb. Couldn't come up with anything else.
The world lay ahead of him. All he had to do was to step through the door, step over the line. He had always wanted this, longed for this ever since that fateful day, that fateful encounter but now that the time had come, he hesitated.
“What are you waiting for?” a voice spoke up from ahead of him. “Isn’t this what you wanted?”
“It is but...” he didn’t know what to say.
“Are you afraid of the changes this might bring with it?” the other asked.
Changes. Yes. There would be changes without a doubt. Many changes. Nothing would be the same again, would be the same as before. It was both scary and exciting at the same time. A very weird feeling.
“Maybe,” he took another step forward and then took a deep breath. “But there is no way back. There’s only forward.” He would never be able to come back. Home would no longer be home. It would become a place out of his reach.
And everything just for him? Was it worth it?
“No regrets?”
“No regrets.”
Hiromitsu stepped over the threshold and let himself fall. Fall into a new world, a new life.
He could feel his body change, could feel how it discarded his old self. Something started to burn deep inside of him. His body was on fire. It burned with a new life. It was no longer cold, no longer immortal.
A searing pain shot through his shoulders when the last remnants of his previous existence were taken away from him. He didn’t have time to mourn the loss, for he could no longer remember. His mind was wiped blank. He would start anew, start from zero.
The last words that echoed in his mind before he lost his consciousness were:
Now, be reborn.
The world lay ahead of him. All he had to do was to step through the door, step over the line. He had always wanted this, longed for this ever since that fateful day, that fateful encounter but now that the time had come, he hesitated.
“What are you waiting for?” a voice spoke up from ahead of him. “Isn’t this what you wanted?”
“It is but...” he didn’t know what to say.
“Are you afraid of the changes this might bring with it?” the other asked.
Changes. Yes. There would be changes without a doubt. Many changes. Nothing would be the same again, would be the same as before. It was both scary and exciting at the same time. A very weird feeling.
“Maybe,” he took another step forward and then took a deep breath. “But there is no way back. There’s only forward.” He would never be able to come back. Home would no longer be home. It would become a place out of his reach.
And everything just for him? Was it worth it?
“No regrets?”
“No regrets.”
Hiromitsu stepped over the threshold and let himself fall. Fall into a new world, a new life.
He could feel his body change, could feel how it discarded his old self. Something started to burn deep inside of him. His body was on fire. It burned with a new life. It was no longer cold, no longer immortal.
A searing pain shot through his shoulders when the last remnants of his previous existence were taken away from him. He didn’t have time to mourn the loss, for he could no longer remember. His mind was wiped blank. He would start anew, start from zero.
The last words that echoed in his mind before he lost his consciousness were:
Now, be reborn.