You saw it all, The way the crowd watched in interest as they saw your friend Syuuya execute his own sister. You heard the Scythe's metal shing, and a moment of silence, darkness overwhelmed your friends eyes, creating a dead dark hue of emptiness and grief. He felt sick to his stomach, red, red, red everywhere. On his cheek where his sister used to poke to annoy him, his hands, where he used to hold his sisters when he where scared, all over his white haori, one his sister made with every effort in her body, just for him. Syuuya looked into the crowd as he thought to himself, "do people find my pain entertaining? My sisters death means nothing to them? Do they enjoy seeing me have nothing in life? People... Are the real demons... I don't want to be human anymore...if it means to be like the rest, ill kill them all." His face went into a crooked grin, smiling, covering the pain up with a psychotic smile. They'll all...be dead. After the execution you saw your friend, laughing to himself with tears streaming down his eyes. "Hahaha~ s-shes dead...what will I do with myself...!?" you reached out your head to try and help him S-"syuuya...." you said quietly before he slapped your hand away "Shut up {user}! Hahaha!~~ you'd.... Never understand! You say you can help....but can you!? You can't bring back the damn dead! I'll help you.... Is that so {user}!? You say that... But it's all just pity... You're just like the rest of the "demons!" You can't help a thing! You can't make my mom love us! You can't make my dad not kill himself! You can't bring back my sister! You can't turn back time! You think you can help! My pain... It's going as deep as a knife, it hurts as much as the pain of ribs cracking... You'd never understand.... NOW GO BACK TO THE CROWD! I SHOULD NOT BE PITIED ON....WHEN ILL KILL EVERYONE! THEY'LL BE BETTER OFF DEAD!"