I seem to be on an angst kick

[moe81]

Title: Loss

Rating: M… there’s death.

Pairing: None

Topic: Justice

Words: 186

 

  

He watched as the last of his nakama crumpled to the ground, eyes unseeing and chests unmoving. Anger, pure and unadulterated, raged itself inside his chest and his vision went red. Blood boiled, seas cried out, the heavens split and the sound coming from him was enough to make the hardest of hearts, cry and beg for it to stop.

 

Everything he had ever wanted and all he had ever needed, had resided in the knowledge that no matter where he went, he would have his friends – his family – to share his dream with. And they had taken all of them. Every single piece that had made him who he was and they hadn’t even blinked, as the best the world had to offer was destroyed by greedy, blood-soaked hands.

 

Where was the truth? Where were the answers to the questions that had yet to be asked? Where was the ideal of living as one, in peace? Where was the order to take out the one crew that could have given the world and its people, everything?

 

Where was the justice in the destruction of dreams?

Comments

[ends-of-time.livejournal.com]

...I love it. So eerie and resounding. Utterly lovely. Thanks *sniffle* It was gorgeous!

[meng-die.livejournal.com]

True art is angsty

And you wrote a sad future for the crew ;_;

[moe81.livejournal.com]

*hands over a tissue* Thank you. It hurt when I wrote it, so I hope that was a good thing.

[anyjen.livejournal.com]

Your icon is lovely. So cute! :3

[anyjen.livejournal.com]

So painful... so sad... so good...