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    [Black Blossoms Prologue]

    *my hands couldn't stop trembling. The sounds of war torturing my ears. The clashes of blades and gunshots along with the sounds of battle cries to my left and the sounds of a collapsing structures and popping from the burning of a temple in which I helped set a blaze. The thick smell of smoke and burning corpses ceased to escape my nose. I completely lost the feeling of my legs though I still stood as I opened my eyes that was previously burning from tears. Fixing my eyes forward, I saw her,  shaking but with musket loaded and aimed straight to my broken heart. Her breathing was hard as her teeth clinched tight together and tears stream down her cheeks. I knew she was at a crossroads, so I began to speak....
      "You have to shoot me. My time is already torn asunder. This is the path that I choose, not my uncle...." Throughout the surrounding sounds of Chaos, I managed to hear her muttering, repeating the same words "Please, No" I never wanted her to make it here. To see me like this, a proud yet broken Traitor of the Oda. We both wore our crests proudly, yet she did not see Nobunaga for the Demon King that he truly became.....I soon lose the strength to hold even my sword yet she still stood firm, her unwavering aim still locked on to me chest. I would take this opportunity to stare at the night sky once more as blurriness creeps upon my vision as I feel my blade leaving my hand.....a gunshot....a shocking pain... a scream of a woman....the feeling of  falling....

    [Black Blossoms Prologue]

    *my hands couldn't stop trembling. The sounds of war torturing my ears. The clashes of blades and gunshots along with the sounds of battle cries to my left and the sounds of a collapsing structures and popping from the burning of a temple in which I helped set a blaze. The thick smell of smoke and burning corpses ceased to escape my nose. I completely lost the feeling of my legs though I still stood as I opened my eyes that was previously burning from tears. Fixing my eyes forward, I saw her,  shaking but with musket loaded and aimed straight to my broken heart. Her breathing was hard as her teeth clinched tight together and tears stream down her cheeks. I knew she was at a crossroads, so I began to speak....
      "You have to shoot me. My time is already torn asunder. This is the path that I choose, not my uncle...." Throughout the surrounding sounds of Chaos, I managed to hear her muttering, repeating the same words "Please, No" I never wanted her to make it here. To see me like this, a proud yet broken Traitor of the Oda. We both wore our crests proudly, yet she did not see Nobunaga for the Demon King that he truly became.....I soon lose the strength to hold even my sword yet she still stood firm, her unwavering aim still locked on to me chest. I would take this opportunity to stare at the night sky once more as blurriness creeps upon my vision as I feel my blade leaving my hand.....a gunshot....a shocking pain... a scream of a woman....the feeling of  falling....

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