"Looks like we aint gettin' any rest just yet." Akira slips his twin blades out of their holsters, and moves cautiously ahead into the darkness where they last saw the glowglobes, on guard against the horrors of the night.
"Looks like we aint gettin' any rest just yet." Akira slips his twin blades out of their holsters, and moves cautiously ahead into the darkness where they last saw the glowglobes, on guard against the horrors of the night.
"Is mise tusa... Is tusa mise... Ón bhfarraige d'anam, tháinig mé..."
お前 が 信じる, お前 を 信じろ
A scientist never needs a reason to set something on fire.
The only thing that exists is the way people relate, interact and affect each other, and how that expands throughout the world. There should never be an end to a tale.